I can't right my course Could it be any worse? Don't want to be, A slave to monotony A life without a dream is living a wasted life No dream, no hope, no time, no wife The longer the wait, the more the hesitancy Must get away soon or this place is the end of me Ambition, Complacency Half full, Half empty The watchful eyes, have guided me But now is the time, to be free Optimism, my dear friend Our life is mine, until the end Complicated course What could be the source Don't want to think, Just want to sleep Something calling and bringing me back again Sounds like music, who cares how and when A road less traveled that some can't find Don't look at me because the answer's inside Relations, Strained Half empty, Half drained