I cannot stand the whiteness of this dirty bathroom anymore
Singing to songs I didn't write makes me feel like stealing these days
I wish that I could still try and stop being afraid
I hope I'll sleep safe and sound
I guess I think too much
So now laugh at me!
Another beer, another smoke and I start to choke
I wish that I could write again
You really make me smile. It has been a while
I see your face with closed eyes again
We all know it's not too late for me