On the road to safenI kinda tripped along the waynIt just seemed like a nasty hasslenThe path was greener on the one less travelednThat's where I remainednPeople so high they thinknI can't hear the whispersnI can see it falling off their facenTheir trying to shoot down my plane of gracenIt seems like it's already hard enoughnBut the paint on me is beginning to drynAnd it's not what I wanted to benThe weight on menIs Hanging on to a weary angelnn[Chorus]nSo tell me what it is about menWhere did everybody go without menSo, I like to fantasizenAnd watch the sunrise like it's a big surprisenLife moved and I stopped to taste itnI drank it up till it left me wastednBut my rains have blednA softer rednOh you should see the world inside my headnnYou can shackle me awaynAnd try to wrap around my dreamernI feel better when I paint my daysnWith purple seasnAnd left out graysnStrange is just a different point of viewnBut the paint on me is starting to drynAnd it's not what I wanted to benThe weight on menIs holding onto a weary angelnn[Chorus]nnI feel better when I paint my daysnWith purple seasnAnd left out graysnStrange is just a different point of viewnBut the pain on me is beginning to drynAnd it's not what I want it to benSo wait on menWait on menn[Chorus]nnYou should see