The Brothers Comatose these ways

I'm in the shadow of my family tree
These branches hanging over me
It's been tradition, it's what I thought was right
Get a job and be home every night
Woah, woah
These ways don't work for me no more
Woah, woah
These ways don't work for me no more
Buy a home and start a family
Settle down in your security
But my way's on roads I wasn't shown
Can't dream a dream when in my home
Woah, woah
These ways don't work for me no more
Woah, woah
These ways don't work for me no more
I'm in the shadow of my family tree
These branches hanging over me
Woah, woah
These ways don't work for me no more
Woah, woah
These ways don't work for me no more