THE LIFERS

Lyrics

I’ve been thinking lately that I’m not
formed into the shape I really ought
to beat unimaginable odds
so I’ll just sit alone here with my thoughts
I’ve been thinking lately that I should
move into a house tucked in the woods
wade into a bath of all that’s good
do all of the things I said I would
Maybe I could raise a herd of sheep
spend all my days spinning all their fleece
make my bread by grinding my own wheat
oh, have you ever heard a thing so sweet?