(written by kevin griffin)
(transcribed by ferlen david iii)
Well they almost had you down
I was beat back, look in the mirror and
Like your thoughtless mother
Im not bound to walk in your footsteps
Well this has gotta change
I cant go on with the nine to five
I gotta rearrange
Lord, I swear its gotta change
And no-one ever dreams about selling cars or waiting bars
I wont become like that one
I believe you should be gone
Happy dreams at the cdu (repeat)
Well your world was crashing down
You decided to leave town
(? ? ) in your vein
What a shame
When it feels like somethings gone wrong in your life
You can try
Try and open up your life now
Try and open up to me
Yet the market rise, and the futures dive alone
I wont become like that one
I believe you should be gone
Happy dreams at the cdu
Well Im drivin in my car
And Im not supposed to know
I admit that I was wrong
But Im not that sorry
And I walk a crooked line
But it wont be shaped like that one
I believe you should be gone
Happy dreams at the cdu