I keep moving 
I go from house to house 
I stay committed 
Like one foot in, one foot out 
I bounce 
Yeah I'm leaving this place 
Divorce papers falling out my briefcase 

Miss Intuition, the half-truth harlot 
Got her suspicions 
Lacks proof but wants it 
I've been practicin grabbin the noose when the knot 
slips 
Rewiring my mind to make the firing squad miss 
And while they're busy reloading 
I'm decoding the messages she sent with this key I keep 
holding 
But it's a copy 
And the lock seems broken 
Got me chokin' on discussions I cannot keep open 
I'm fully clothed in this cock-tease moment 
The last cigarette sits between my lips 
But I will not smoke it 
While it dangled I got strangled by a second hand 
Broke the ropes when I held my breath and let my chest 
expand 
Threw the stogie to the lonely hitman for hire 
Told him that he owed me and he showed me his hand's on 
fire 
We didn't shake on it 
He nodded, I nodded back 
He lit the cigarette with his finger and dropped the 
gat 
I started walking the tracks you should've tied me to 
I waited for a train to hop but stopped to say good-bye 
to you 
When I turned my head 
I heard what you said: 
"Murder him dead and try to do it with the girl in his 
bed" 
So I fled 
As I remembered one should never look back 
There's no direction home only blood on the tracks 
Stuck in the past 
I jetted and left the red footprints for them to follow 
Headed toward tomorrow 
And took sips from the flask 
That you bought me 
For my sober anniversary 
Her dad tracks my scent 
She's got her old man in search of me 
He knows where I'm headed, he's been there 
King of the home 
Sits on his throne like it's an electric chair 
I'm the heir to that domestic death sentence 
I see people accepting lethal injections 
Dead in seconds 
They confused prison for a bed in breakfast 
Used their one call on voicemail to see who left a 
message 
Could it be her? 
Could it be!? 
They're desperate 
Mad at me cause they lack a strategy for exit 
Nobody pregnant, nobody get burped 
I got lost on this head trip but won't talk to an 
expert 
My legs hurt cuz I've been walking with cement boots 
Ever since you lured me to the water bed to get cute 
She had a wet suit and dry dispostion 
But couldn't execute that type of mission 
It's no small time thing organizing my ending 
My book of life 
Is a "Choose Your Own Adventure" 
With a circular section 
You can tell your friends I walked all over you 
But you know that's not what these boots were made to 
do 
In fact, you had them crafted at the store 
Said, "Baby, slip em on" but I don't know what you take 
me for. 
I knew what was up once I felt nailed to the floor 
And since the key didnt work I kicked my way through 
the door 

I keep moving 
I go from house to house 
I stay committed like one foot in, one foot out 
I bounce 
Yeah I'm leaving this place 
Divorce papers falling out my briefcase 

I keep moving 
I go from house to house 
I stay committed like one foot in, one foot out 
I bounce 
Yeah I'm leaving this place 
Divorce papers falling the fuck out my briefcase 

I am no destination 
I am just the journey 
So don't go settling on me, love 
No, don't go settling on me 

I am no destination 
I am just the journey 
So don't go settling on me, love 
No, don't go settling on me 

I am no destination 
I am just the journey 
So don't go settling on me, love 
No, don't go settling on me 

Speak of me in your travels 
Take pictures if you please 
But don't go settling on me, love 
No don't go settling on me