Lyric Living Room

My good friends speak
like they did last year
last night s just a blur
through a head full of beer
my good friends speak
like they did last year
and last year s just a blur
through a head full of beer

Where s your wisdom
put that browken bottle down
let the wind in your sails
take you out of this town so sad

CHORUS
I think I m dying
and if life s just a living room
then I m in the hall and I m glad
if life s just a living room
I m in the hall and I m glad
Oh I m glad, I m glad, I m glad

Now the dawn it has broke
still the night don t clear
memories falling in the morning rain
I m up too close to see it clear
and last year s just a blur
through a head full of beer

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