Surroundings

The Gallery
You whisper, whisper, whisper
And think that I can't hear
You seem to think that you knew best
But I for one was not impressed
I can't believe it's come to this
But I've been thinking you can
Get away, get away
My friend of yesterday
You're ruining my surroundings
And promoting my decay
Get away, get away
My friend of yesterday
You're ruining my surroundings and promoting my decay
You're cringing, you're cringing
Now that I've said something
To the king of the castle, the lord of the courts
It's nothing but a memory to recall
It's time for my withdrawal
Get away, get away
My friend of yesterday
You're ruining my surroundings
And promoting my decay
Get away, get away
My friend of yesterday
You're ruining my surroundings
And promoting my decay
We drove around at night getting drunk all the while
I've got nothing to hide
But don't be quick to judge
'Cause God loves the sinner just as much as you, oh perfect you
I drove around at night watching my life pass by my very eyes
These were the darkest of nights