Texty: Better Than Ezra. CDU.

Well they almost had you down
I was beat back, look in the mirror and
Like your thoughtless mother
I'm not bound to walk in your footsteps
Well this has gotta change
I can't go on with the nine to five
I gotta rearrange
Lord, I swear it's gotta change

And no-one ever dreams about selling cars or waiting bars
I won't become like that one

I believe you should be gone
Happy dreams at the CDU (repeat)

Well your world was crashing down
You decided to leave town
(spiders?) in your vein
What a shame
When it feels like something's gone wrong in your life
You can try
Try and open up your life now
Try and open up to me

Yet the market rise, and the futures dive alone
I won't become like that one

I believe you should be gone
Happy dreams at the CDU

Well I'm drivin' in my car
And I'm not supposed to know
I admit that I was wrong
But I'm not that sorry
And I walk a crooked line
But it won't be shaped like that one

I believe you should be gone
Happy dreams at the CDU