I could sit all day and watch the people go
About all the things
They're about to do wrong
You could say you've scene this scene a thousand times before
It's the one where the hero saves the day
If I try a little harder maybe I can find a few things I don't find all that bad
And if you look a little closer maybe you can see a few scenes that don't seem all that sad
No I'm not sick of driving for hundreds of hours
No I'm not sick of you always asking the time.
No I'm not sick of this shirt, I'll wear it again
I'm not sick of this yet
So throw away
Throw away all the things you're not using
The free shirt
The free booze
The freedom to choose
Throw away
Throw away all the things you don't need
Like your big car
Your big screen and your bigoted views
Throw away
Throw away all the things that'll kill you
The good meat
The good wine
Say goodbye to it all
Throw away
Throw away all the things that define you
You'll be sick of them soon
You wrote a note in secret code
That only you and I can decipher
That I found last night
It said to pack a bag and leave it by the door and wait for the signal that we used to use
And don't forget to take a map and make a mark Around all the places that you'd rather be
Make sure to travel light and leave the load behind Before it becomes all the reasons you're still here
No I'm not sick of that song that you always play
I'm not sick of that same meal we ate yesterday
No I'm not sick of having this conversation again
I'm not sick of this yet.
Throw away
Throw away all the things you don't need
Like your big car
Your big screen and your bigoted views
Throw away
Throw away all the things that'll kill you
The good meat
The good wine
Say goodbye to it all
Throw away
Throw away all the things that define you
You'll be sick of them soon