_Living The Dream_ - A Plea For Purging

Five years long

I've been running these open roads

Five years long

With no place to call home

Run away

From everything you've ever known

Run away

With no place to call home

Five years long

I've been running these open roads

Five years long

I have no place to call my home

Gain a friend then I lose a friend

It doesn't matter cause tomorrow it'll happen again

I'm losing touch with everyone at home

It's really hard when you're born to roam

Oh how I hate the line "outta sight outta mind "

I'm on the search for the greenest grass that I will never find

Oh how I hate the line "outta sight outta mind "

I'm on the search for the greenest grass that I will never find

I've run and run

I've drove and drove

Three hundred thousand miles of lonely roads

To see the ones

I love at home

Move on and on without me

I'm just a memory

Is this the life I chose

Have I chosen poorly or has it chosen me

Will it let me go now With action comes reaction

We're all a slave to something

Dreams aren't meant to be lonely

Will you answer me

Is this heaven or hell

Is this "living the dream" or is it a living nightmare

Five years long

I've been running these open roads

Five years long

With no place to call home