Same old Ways

It’s a waste of my time to get you outa my mind

You end up where I left you

Drank a few beers, my mind was clear
But you’re right back there again 
Take long walks, write poetry 
Work all day, Watch TV

What’s a man gotta do 
To get somewhere new
Cause the scene in my head 
Won’t  change

I could go insane and dull my brain
But I’d just babble about you
Shoot for the stars but I won’t get far
Till I’m thinking bout you again
Jump out a window, wander at night
Hide in the woods, start a fight

What’s a man gotta do
To find something new
When I like the same
old ways

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