Sitting outside with a drink in my hand The sun it is shining and I have a band I guess I should be on the top of the clouds With something insulting me down on the ground ♪ Remember the things that you wanted to do But I never trust it your love such a fool Always that question repeating itself When will she leave and fly out of my spell You finally came to your sensitive love And I was so lonely with my bad confidence So now I sit here with a drink in my hand Try'na feel happy for having a band ♪ Well I think the best thing for me to do Is leaving this band and bringing on my blues I don't wanna pass it to all of my love I don't wanna burden them more than I should I consciously sit and feed to my rhymes Laughing and talking the louder and loud I know I will never be there again I guess I should focus it all on my band ♪ Lalalalalalalalala Lalalalalalalalala Lalalalalalalalala Lalalalalalalalala