Righteous Ways

I struggle all the time, in my mind and in my heart
There's just never enough time for righteous ways
And in my slumber I have dreams of broken waves and dogs that thunder
Wake up to another year of tortured days

I am a pilgrim, I’m a drifter, I'm a gypsy, I'm a fool
I never hear a thing that people say
Blind man, double dealer, I’m a cripple, I'm a liar
I just don't have the time for righteous ways

I struggle all the time, in my mind and in my heart
There's just never enough time for righteous ways
And in my slumber I have dreams of broken waves and dogs that thunder
Wake up to another year of tortured days

I am a pilgrim, I'm a drifter, I'm a gypsy, I'm a tool
I never hear a thing that people say
Blind man, double dealer, I'm a cripple, I’m a fool
I just don’t have the time for righteous ways
I just don't have the time for righteous ways