Television flashes at 4 am And it's beating on my eyelids like the Mob... But I can't turn it off. So I just turn it up. So the darkness and the silence don't Work me over from the inside with my thoughts, And I can't turn 'em off.
I’m like a faucet that leaks leaving rust stains in your sink I’m like a wine glass sitting on a wedding dress I am ready and willing to make a mess And it's hurricane season, As if I ever need a reason.
So how do you live with that? How do you live with that? How do you live with that? With that
And my alarm clock’s working at 5 pm, And it's towing in my headache like a train. But I can't pull the switch so I just stay on track. And I roll in to the nighttime with a drink. Some conversation won't ever go away. And I can't go away.
I’m like a faucet that leaks leaving rust stains in your sink I’m like a wine glass sitting on a wedding dress I am ready and willing to make a mess And it's hurricane season, As if I ever need a reason.
So how do you live with that? How do you live with that? How do you live with that? With that
Television flashes at 4 am And it's beating on my eyelids like the Mob...