Feels like I am getting old Pondering about the earth's formation Feels like I'm all worn out Searching for something new to pass the day
Oh I'm so tired of being inside Only friends allowed are cigarettes and rye I think I lost touch with what is, what was, what has been, or what's gonna be So tired of being inside Only friends allowed are whisky and rye
Summer's rather getting close I was saving up for a grand vacation Suddenly my hearts gone cold I am picking up a little depression
I'm so tired of being inside Only friends allowed are cigarettes and rye I think I lost touch with what is, what was, what has been, or what's gonna be So Tired of being inside Only friends allowed are whisky and rye
The distance to the bedroom Is getting longer The resistance to religion Is wearing down It's a crisis of existence A mandated omission It's a warning in a distance
I'm so tired of being inside Only friends allowed are cigarettes and rye I think I lost touch with what is, what was, what has been, or what's gonna be So Tired of being inside Only friends allowed are whisky and rye…Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
