Montana

you know I'm thinking of traveling from this office
because it's more like a coffin
you know I'm sick as shit of perpetual performance
because it's over exhausting, yeah
headed to Montana, with elation on my face
the spirit's come to move me from,
the burdens of this place
and I am counting clouds and skipping stones,
and planning my escape
you know I'm thinking of traveling from this office
because it's more like a coffin
you know I'm sick as shit of perpetual performance
because it's over exhausting, yeah
sleep inside the sunshine, because the west it calls my name
this glass of rum has urged me from
the darkness and the shame
and I am letting go of everything,
and planning my escape
I've gotta get out of this place, gotta make my own name
make a way for myself, for myself
make a new name for myself
head to the west for my health
letting go of everything, and planning my escape
going to Montana where the mountains call my name
and I'm counting clouds and skipping stones,
and planning my escape
you know I was thinking of traveling from this office
because it's more like a coffin
you know I'm sick as shit of perpetual performance
because it's over exhausting, yeah, yeah, yeah