New Age Rambler

Don't even bother speaking Don't ask me about how I feel today It's just another city Another room of faces with no names And I refuse to imagine a world outside this place Just these four walls As I wait for death's sweet embrace Seems all I've made are enemies Who celebrate my misery What the road gave and took away I have everything but what I need Need I have everything Everything but what I need You'll find me sitting in silence Separating myself from the talking sheep Searching for peace in empty bars Tell me Am I truly free? Seems all I've made are enemies Who celebrate my misery What the road gave and took away I have everything but what I need Need I have everything Everything but what I need --- New Age Rambler - Emmure