An open road where I can breathe
Where the lowest low is callin' to me
I can pull myself back up, back down
Stuck together like a readymade
And nobody knows where we been
Canceled rations are runnin' thin
Watches tick out of tune
Fallin' apart like a readymade
My bags are waiting
In the next life
Rubbish piles, fresh and plain
Empty boxes in a pawn shop brain
License plates stowaway
Standing in line, like a readymade
And my bags are waiting
In the next life
An open road where I can breathe
Where the lowest low is callin' to me
I can pull myself back up, back down
Stuck together like a readymade
And my bags are waiting
In the next life
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