Iâ"š¬â"ž¢ve been reading books when no oneâ"š¬â"ž¢s lookinâ"š¬â"ž¢
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢ve been listeninâ"š¬â"ž¢ to the sirens in the night
Robert says Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m goin' straight to hell, yeah
If I hang around here I just might.
And Iâ"š¬â"ž¢d like to take some medicine
And like to drink some wine
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢d like to wake up numb like all my friends
Thereâ"š¬â"ž¢s a road to where I came from
It gets longer all the time
Thereâ"š¬â"ž¢s a road to where Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m goin'
It never ends
And my moon, it always sways
And my guitar always plays and plays
Drowning in the days
Drowning in the days
Drowning in the days
Drowning in the days
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢ve been writing fairy tales on postcards
Writing down the story of my life
Carrie says I make everything so hard
Carrie says Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m difficult; sheâ"š¬â"ž¢s right.
And Iâ"š¬â"ž¢d like to take some medicine
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢d like to take you home
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢d like to get that woman off my mind
Well I like your pouty lips
I like your pert little bones
But Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m sleeping with the porcelain tonight
And my cloud, it always rains
Kenâ"š¬â"ž¢s feedback always fades
Drowning in the days