I cannot stand the whiteness of this dirty bathroom anymore Singing to songs I didn't write makes me feel like stealing these days I wish that I could still try and stop being afraid I hope I'll sleep safe and sound I guess I think too much So now laugh at me! Another beer, another smoke and I start to choke I wish that I could write again You really make me smile. It has been a while I see your face with closed eyes again We all know it's not too late for me