When someone asks me where
I'm going I tell em' anywhere but here,
Wherever that may be I'm there.
I'm running from the things I've done,
I've done nothing that you ain't done.
So why am I still on the run?
The days are short the nights are long,
When you're singing you're last song.
When someone asks me how I'm doing I tell em' I'm doing just fine,
Force a smile justified, I'm half confused but I'm alright.
Just like every person I'm inclined to opinions on your modern life,
Do you wonder why I don't say mine?
Cause you'll tell me you're doing just fine,
And I know we're all just fine.
When someone asks me what I'm doing, I tell em anything I wan.t
They're baffled by my kiddish pun.
When there's nothing left to do I sleep I like my rest, I love to dream.
I was taught to work and then to bleed,
Criticize my slothful feet.
Cause I'm living out my dream.