sittin in the sun blowing smoke and talking shit with no reasons i m happy to be out disconnected from the scene at the hotel i m looking forward to a time when my mind is not so easily scattered and remembering the days when your love was all that mattered i the mountains in the distance look so fake i can t believe it s not real mountains and postcard illusions are seducing me to consider my options oh a road is not a home but it soothes me like a friend or a lover it s a chance to coalesce in a van drink some beer and recover i there is no one here you cannot compare me you cannot compare me you cannot compare me there is no one here i let you down soul sounds i let you down soul sounds soon i ll find a place and rent a box and put some stuff in it until then i ll glorify all my vices and just roll with the punches oh the moral of the story almost always ruins every word in it sometimes the learning s in the musing i m better off at burning some bridges i there is no one here you cannot compare me you cannot compare me you cannot compare me there is no one here  i let you down soul sounds i let you down soul sounds i let you down soul sounds oooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo