I’m not happy with the life I live Floating on a driftwood easy reality Life without happiness to give Drink away the pain a 9 to 5 decrees Pump it into me, the feelings That I rely on to succeed Grab for the top, weighing down the links That hold together my life, it’s an easy read Can I stay fulfilled while my soul is killed? I want to go but I can’t leave all my goals Send them all away, dreams I could build If you like how I seem, find your own roles My life isn’t a chess piece to be played Neither is my career, but who gives a damn About what I do other than myself anyway? I could be my best, but content hasn’t stayed