Sliced bread just doesn't taste the same
You haven't really lost your way
You were lost to begin with
You were lost
But you just keep on making plans
As if anything at all were in your hands
It gets stale so quick
Cut you don't really seem to get it
Cuz that's where the beauty lies
I'm confused in the best and worst of times
A course is fine
But not too contrived
Cuz that's where the beauty lies
I'm confused in the best and worst of times
Plans will fall through
But don't get blue when they do
So why try to schedule your life
It'll get stale in no time
No need to stay up all night
You'll make more mistakes in the morning
Don't cut off more bread than you need
I know you won't finish that whole thing
Pretty soon it's all garbage
Is that what your life is
Everything turns out alright
But rarely is it that which you wanted
It really is quite daunting
But it's better off fresh
Sliced bread just doesn't taste the same
You haven't really lost your way
You were lost to begin with
And that's just fine
So why try to schedule your life
It'll get stale in no time
No need to stay up all night
You'll make more mistakes in the morning
So why try to schedule your life
It'll get stale in no time
No need to stay up every night
You'll find new mistakes every moment