Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Square Room , by - Vic Chesnutt. Song from the album The Salesman And Bernadette, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 20.08.2001
Record label: Velocette
Song language: English
Square Room |
| Sitting in a square room |
| My voice is freezing |
| And the beams that are bouncing off the moon |
| Are hanging from my window like icicles |
| Just a tired old alcoholic, waxing bucolic |
| Shivering and homesick |
| Staring at a wooden floor |
| Staring at a wooden floor |
| Last night I nearly killed myself |
| Chasing rum with rum |
| There were crows flying all around my head |
| And I sure caught and ate me some |
| It’s funny how I alienated |
| Those who I was trying just so |
| So hard to impress |
| Now half those f**kers hate me |
| And I’m just a fool to all the rest |
| Why do I insist on drinking myself to the grave |
| Why do I dream about cozy coffin |
| I had all these plans of great things to accomplish |
| But I end up purely pathetic more than often |