The Opener - The Backyard Lyrics

I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired
I could be less inspired somewhere else
The bridges burn higher, you can't tame that fire
But expenses come cheap to say the least

I feel free in the backyard
Beer bottles and a cheap guitar
Feel your body sway and move
I feel free in the backyard
The chords that fill up our cars
Tame that hobby and stray
Then fall back again

I've been on the edge of my seat since day one
I wish I could kick back and just relax
Constant paranoia, Head trauma, an annoyance
Tuning out my life turn my speakers up

We may fail our way to the top just to stop all the built in endings
Stock up on promises
Closing all the doors we've walked through