Off The Wagon

[Verse 1: Baker] Drivin' the block to put off getting home It's a whole lot of work to get a little bit stoned I'm threading the needle, changing the dose 'Til I'm immune to the cure [Verse 2: Baker] When you have not a thing else left to look forward to Outside of hitting the road And burning one after your shift at the restaurant Getting a ride to the show [Chorus: Baker & TORRES, Baker] It makes sense to want to feel good It makes sense to want not to feel They say living is something that you choose But it makes sense with no chips left to lose [Verse 3: Baker & TORRES, Baker] Everybody knows you're off the wagon Still hanging on for dear life While it's dragging you beneath the wheels Think you're finally finding out the pageant Ain’t worth it, no one does it right You get the hand you get and try to deal [Instrumental]