Everything in your life is explained away   As part of a process that holds you back   A walk along an avenue of trees is just what you need   But the memory of divorce lingers on      Everything will never be okay   There'll always be some part of you in pain   Everything will never be okay      There's a lack of oxygen inside this town   It stops my brain from getting me high   Every time I wake up it's a brand new day   And I realize my body's designed to die      You can take an hour or two out of every day   Living in a world of lies you feel no pain   Cause I'm waiting for the day when I don't have to work   And love will satisfy my impatience   You know how much my dear that I would love to talk   But I'm far too busy on this occasion      You can take an hour or two out of every day   Living in a world of music you feel no pain      It's just as real to escape as to suffer