He's walking down the road
Where it begins
His vision is kind of blurry
His thoughts, discarded
His place in the road
Where it breaks off
Which way you gonna go?
Which way you gonna go?

I'm sick and tired of these people talking about
Where they've been
I'm sick and tired of these people living like
They don't want anything to do with you

Chose his new path
He swore he never been there
Making wrong decisions
Is harder, is heavy

Wake up from this deadly sleep

I'm sick and tired of these people talking about
Where they've been
I'm sick and tired of these people living like
They don't want anything to do with you

Wake up from this deadly sleep