Here are the actual lyrics... and this is not an Alkaline Trio song.... it's Dan Andriano, on his split with the former drummer, Matt. Anywho, here....
first cold day
and look at me
Well i'm a total wreck
bundled up and over heated
You've turned me into this mess
I haven't gone blind yet
But I can't see
I just stare into myself now
Look at stupid old me
Spitting out lucky smoke rings round the moon
Maybe you're coming home soon
but you won't see me
Now i'm terrified
Now i've got this sick feeling inside
Perfect end to a perfectly sickening week
There's nothing above the horizon
to help me forget about what's below
so i'm spitting out a lucky smoke ring round the moon
Maybe you're coming home soon
But you won't see me
so i'm spitting out a lucky smoke ring round the moon
Maybe you're coming home soon
But you won't see me
Here are the actual lyrics... and this is not an Alkaline Trio song.... it's Dan Andriano, on his split with the former drummer, Matt. Anywho, here....
first cold day and look at me Well i'm a total wreck bundled up and over heated You've turned me into this mess I haven't gone blind yet But I can't see I just stare into myself now Look at stupid old me Spitting out lucky smoke rings round the moon Maybe you're coming home soon but you won't see me Now i'm terrified Now i've got this sick feeling inside Perfect end to a perfectly sickening week There's nothing above the horizon to help me forget about what's below so i'm spitting out a lucky smoke ring round the moon Maybe you're coming home soon But you won't see me so i'm spitting out a lucky smoke ring round the moon Maybe you're coming home soon But you won't see me