Dean Richardson - Been There Lyrics

Now you're sick in your life and you're sick in your head
Buried your conscience beneath the flower's bed
Basic trivia, only gets you so far
And all of my victories, here in a jar

I spend a day in the meadows, a day on the ponds
A day in the crosshairs, mowing the lawn
Meaning escapes me, there should be more
It's all about nothing
I been there before

Seller of oxygen gets on his knee
I gave up too early, don't you agree
The hills are fertile, covered in sage
But my mind is purple, filling with rain

Scenes are moving fast as before
Blow through the walls, don't open the door
Meaning escapes me, there should be more
It's all about nothing
It's all about nothing
Been there before