People say they know the way
And they tell me that its true
Apparently nothing new
I'm pushing lots of rocks but I can't connect the dots
Tell me what am I to do
I'm fully loaded and confused
Overflowing with indecision
The bars won't bend in this here prison, so
And I'm slacking full scale I slack well,
I slack well, so what you can tell, I slack well
Its the middle of the night
With not a Z or sheep in sight
Got my goals up all around
Everybody's sleeping sound
I know that I'd feel greater if I took the elevator
But all I got is stairs, instead of couches I got chairs
Writer(s): Zack Walters
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