Man, I don't know what it could be It's just too much I'm fucking drained Sleepy and sloppy Let's keep in touch It's all a game That we can't seem to keep in mind Let's keep this up Running amok With these friends of mine You're speaking up When you notice Pills on the floor I'm such a klutz Let me help you Done it all before Gut feelings Cold seasons I don't mean it I never mean it Man, you're insane Saying what I think all the time You want it all But it's too much Red staining wine Feel like a dog Give me a bone Please make it quick Feel like a drug Give into it Please make it stick Gut feelings Cold seasons I don't mean it I never mean it