My good friends speak

like they did last year

last night's just a blur

through a head full of beer

my good friends speak

like they did last year

and last year's just a blur

through a head full of beer



Where's your wisdom

put that browken bottle down

let the wind in your sails

take you out of this town so sad



CHORUS

I think I'm dying

and if life's just a living room

then I'm in the hall and I'm glad

if life's just a living room

I'm in the hall and I'm glad

Oh I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad



Now the dawn it has broke

still the night don't clear

memories falling in the morning rain

I'm up too close to see it clear

and last year's just a blur

through a head full of beer



chorus