You spent the fall turning over new leaves
One by one on your way to the bar everyday
Like the lost desperate dog that you are but you won't find what you need
Following that leash never the less you keep walking away from me
You spent the fall turning over new leaves
You seemed more resolved than ever
Dig your own grave, lie down and wait for friends and family
To get you back up on your feet so you can keep on walking
Well, I've got legs, I own a clean shirt for the morning
My half of next month's rent and a bar or two to burn down
I'm tired of sleeping on the couch like a guest in my own house
I'm tired of lying to the cat about if or when I'll be back
I'm tired of painting over the past
You'll spend your whole f**ing life walking