I've got an itch that I can't scratch
Just like a limb that's gone astray
I've got a future in the making
I'm gonna be something someday
I've got a tale that I can't shake
Just like a game that I can't play
I've got to pull myself together
If I'm gonna be something,
I gotta get a work vacation
And this excuse for a holiday
I got a future in the making
And I'm gonna be something someday
So I run out of things to say
But what is this an epic play?
No, it ain't that, it's just a dirty street
With tired eyes and tired feet
And a fading sun that fades us all
You wonder why I live at all
I live just to see you satisfied
And there'd be no fun if I died
And see the color of my skin
You push to let the poison in
I got a very strong sensation
That I'm a card that just got played
A little self -examination
I'm gonna be something someday
I finally need another place to stay
I push the track back button twice
For every time that I press play
I got an itch that I can't scratch
Just like a limb that's gone astray
I got a future in the making
I got a tail that I can't shake
Just like a game that I can't play
I gotta pull myself together
If I'm gonna be something someday
I'll find me another place to stay
I'll find me another place to stay