I sold my consciousness In favor of fevers, doubts, and restlessness Left my vices to the shore Though you may think me a man among men The truth is I'm ruthless You let the truth in and you'll see That I need to leave We'll waste away Safe on dry land reciting the vows we made Leave those bodies to the shore Though you may think me a man among men The truth is I'm ruthless You let the truth in and you'll see That I need to leave I fear we're wasting away I'll cut all the strings I won't sit here and wait For a nomadic life Until this place kills the nomad in me The road I chose is that of least resistance It takes me where I'm supposed to be Comfort rose and made me an offer And pushed my boat back out to sea Don't strip my progress away from me The road I chose is that of least resistance It takes me where I'm supposed to be Comfort rose and made me an offer And pushed my boat back out to sea Don't strip my progress away from me