Postcards - The Tao Has Been Helping Lyrics

He stole the New Testament
Right in his pocket
Straight from the Goodwill
That sits off of Federal
I hope he's forgiven
And let into heaven
So he can steal sunshine
And shine it in my eyes
The worlds going crazy
Me as well lately
I think I've been chasing
All the wrong things
The Tao has been helping
But I still feel tired
And full of desires
What the f*ck do I do?
There isn't a roadmap anymore
And you feel that
There's holes in the floorboards
Your ankles are toast
You've been trying and failing
In "beautiful America"
It hasn't been that fair to you
But you're making the most of it
You're making the most of it
I tried to put down the guitar for a while
Thinking "these are just the dreams of a child"
That didn't work
I swear nothing ever does
If you find out where to go
Please let me know
I stole the New Testament
Right in my pocket
Straight from the Goodwill
That sits off of Federal
I hope that they ban me
Please set me free
I want to be happy
I waste all my time here