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]