When summer fades and falls away
It's hard to find the fun from day to day
The days are few and far between
2 times a week ain't enough for me
Off days are less often with age
Need to find a way to make my wage... but I'm
Wasting quarters and smoking dimes
It's hard to find ways to spend my time
Spend my time
I keep Falling in and out, Falling in and out of my mind
Start another lazy day
Looking out my washed-out window pane
From green to red then red to brown
There's more to life then what I'm seeing now
Behind these red eyes I can see
My vices still are getting the best of me
Shortening my life trying to live it
God knows that I'm living day to day
Day to day
And I keep
Falling in and out, Falling in and out of my mind
Breathe it in, breathe it out
Turn the key and get on out
464 miles away
Breathe it in, breathe it out
Turn the key and get on out
464 miles away
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