Distilling my spirit
100-proof, one grain, one drop at a time
Eyes glazed and half shut; sweat and tears turn to salt and lime.
If out of sight is out of mind,
Then I'm right where I should be.
I'm running on fumes, I'm running on pride
Right now I think I'll run and hide
So carry on my friends,
I'll make my peace, I'll make amends
Carry on my friends,
I'll turn my back, I'll just pretend that
Out of sight is out of mind,
And I'm right where I should be.
I'm running on fumes, I'm running on pride
Right now I think I'll run and hide
Consider this muse;
Consider this the melody of you.
Consider, for the moment,
That loneliness is all I have left of you
If out of sight is out of mind,
Then I'm right where I should be.
I'm running on fumes, I'm running on pride
Right now I think I'll run and hide
Consider this muse;
Consider this the melody of you.
Consider, for the moment,
That loneliness is all I have left of you
Consider this muse;
Consider this the melody of you.
Consider, for the moment,
That loneliness is all I have left of you