Wouldn’t It Be Nice

Sometimes I just wanna go a little bit insane.

Not in a bad way, just enough to make me feel alive again.

Something, anything to break the monotony of daily life.

Dawn to dusk, the dull pain ensues. Never once bringing an ounce of change.

The same pace. The same place. The same old same old, the same old way. 

So I drink a bit, smoke a bit, try to make the best of it.

I try to find myself something to do, but it’s never enough, not unless I’m with you.

When the day’s done and the sun  sets, I get ready to do it all again.

Place your bets! How long will I last? How long can I go? I sure as hell don’t know if it’ll be before the next show.

I never quite got it, never understood. But you can’t and you won’t never do until it’s you.

So I’ll just sit here and wait, biding my time. Just kickin’ and waitin’ until it comes around.

A new opportunity. A new way of life. A new way of living. Wouldn’t it be nice.

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