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A comfortable discomfort
Half dozen kids with matching names
A life out on the countryside
Know not a mind but every face
His cold arm 'round my shoulder
I know his touch, forget his taste
The fear of growing older
And too tired to think to walk away
I used to be wild, now I'm just subdued
I look at my life painted in muted hues
I used to design someone worth turning to
I look at my life
And that's never been you
An alternate dimension
I'd disappear without a trace
You'd die what you were born in
I'd kick the can in outer space
I want to see a world where
Black holes become the new mundane
Something to suck me into
Some place where I can change my fate
I used to be wild, now that's all old news
I look at my life, finally come to a truth
I shouldn't pay mind to what I'm to do
I look at my life, and I'm changing my view
(Dum, duh, dum, dum, duh, duh, dum)
(Dum, duh, dum, dum, duh, duh, duh)
(Dum, duh, dum, dum, duh, duh, dum)
(Dum, duh, dum, dum, duh, duh, duh)
Though I can't decide to flee to the moon
I look at my life, somehow it feels brand new
I haven't arrived on what I will do
But I look at my life and it's my life to choose
It's my life to choose