Full Body Yawn

I'm not always tired, but I'm usually peopled-out

It won't be long till I move on from this and gracefully bow out

It don't take much to get along, I don't need much to keep me strong

I don't talk much, I'm better off hiding where you can find me

At my window, every morning

Driving for days, still exploring

The remnants of my five year plan are shorter than my attention span

I'm most always bluffing still my conscience weighs nothing more than a ghost

My love for adventure makes me a flakey friend at best

Profoundly sad to admit, I'll never get better than this

Cause in the funny way I see, it's better if I leave before

I hit my peak or my good luck dies

Won't go to bed until I relearn to sleep on my side

And that's the point of driving for days, never knowing

Still stuck in a full body yawn, a moment of calm

I'm standing face to face with a parody of myself

Hoping he don't mind me asking

Why do you hate so much?

How did you chip your tooth?

How are you so sure of your purpose

And when did you know what's best for you?

And why do you care so much?

What are you trying to prove?

Won't you wake me from my daydream

When you leave for something new

I wanna come too