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Living the dream

At least what the dream used to be

There's people I don't know that know me

I'm quite well off relatively

Writer's block accompanied by some depression

Without these songs, what am I worth?

If I'm not singing no one hears my words

Except her

My backyard tree doesn't know what she needs

Or what she wants, she just grows on

She left me so low to the ground

She left me here without a sound

Paper news and pay per views

They're all but gone, but my tree lives on

Asked her how she came to survive

She whispered, "The mindless will thrive"

Day one at my therapist's building

All these cars are so expensive

I guess the money brings expenses (pay up)

So run along through this life with no sure ending

Create what you like and break the rest

There's hope for more than just the best (probably)

My backyard tree doesn't know what she needs

Or what she wants, she just grows on

She left me so low to the ground

She left me here without a sound

Paper news and pay per views

They're all but gone, but my tree lives on

Asked her how she came to survive

She whispered, "The mindless will thrive"