| Yea
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| I just wish I could talk to you
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| You know what I mean?
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| Just for a second
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| Yea
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| Remember when you rolled up in that Jetta?
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| We tore it up together
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| You told me to keep my head up
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| Man I hope these days get better
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| I’m running on empty I mean it
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| I live this shit I don’t dream it
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| I want an ocean view with that scenic
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| I haven’t spoke to you since Phoenix
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| Yea, that seems to be the norm now
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| We’re all kings with a thorn crown
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| Hop the train when the horn sounds
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| Start chasing off storm clouds
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| Can’t swim, need a fast boat
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| Think I’m down to my last smoke
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| I can’t hide my mask broke
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| I’m getting high with some bad folks
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| Tell me when I’m off the hit list
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| I’m in the back washing dishes
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| Couple hits with a lot of misses
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| Just an old mop no pot to piss in
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| I wish we were back in the Jetta
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| Sunny skies in December
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| Just hanging on like that fender
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| Now its just me out on a bend
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| Oh, white wine with them pills
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| Can’t bring me back to those hills
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| Need a hot bath I got chills
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| This still don’t feel real
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| Pass the bill off the window sill
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| I’m spinning just like a windmill
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| Those meds ill, my heads filled
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| Still see your face when I’m dead still
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| I keep following these white lines
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| Sippin' on this white wine
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| Can’t get you out my mind
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| Wish we could turn back time
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| And I keep walking through these dark nights
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| All I see is dark skies
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| I don’t want to close my eyes
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| I’ll see you on the other side
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| Man it feels like it’s been a whole lifetime
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| Now it’s just me and this white wine
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| If you look close what you might find
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| Is the right sign, see the kites flying
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| Momma used to tell me that less is more
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| But I more or less feel I should set the score
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| I should pack my bags and just head up north
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| 'cause there’s more things now that I can’t afford
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| Why does everything I see still remind me of you
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| I was so insecure I would hide it from you
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| I ignore all your calls when when you try to come through
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| Now all I really wish is that I could hug you
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| 'cause I’m in trouble but I made this bed
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| Now I gotta sleep in it I should take my meds
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| But it’s easier to fill up this drink instead
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| All these thoughts in my head it could break my neck
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| I used to want money now I’m shook that I have it
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| What can I say man I took it for granted
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| Lookin' through the pics in that book in the attic
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| Your name’s still carved in the wood by the cabinet
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| It gets so lonely the nights get darker
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| I try much harder to fight my problems
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| I can’t quite process the life that I wanted
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| I’m feelin' like I gotta pay the price, I’m a target
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| It’s been so long I wonder what you even look like
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| I guess we’re all just tryin' to have a good time
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| You were right there beside me, you stood by
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| No matter what you’d always be there on my good side
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| I don’t even know what I’m supposed to do
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| But if you toast to me, I’ll have a toast to you
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| I wish you understood what I’m going through
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| But I’ll be there soon man it’s overdue
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| I keep following these white lines
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| Sippin' on this white wine
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| Can’t get you out my mind
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| Wish we could turn back time
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| And I keep walking through these dark nights
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| All I see is dark skies
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| I don’t want to close my eyes
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| I’ll see you on the other side |