Life’s too short to even care at all. I’m losing my mind, losing my mind, losing control.
These fishes in the sea they’re staring at me. A wet world longs for a beat of a drum.
If I could find a way to see this straight I’d run away to some fortune that I should have found by now.
Life’s too short to even care at all. I’m coming up now, coming up now, out of the blue.
These zombies in the park they’re looking for my heart. A dark world aches for a splash of the sun.
If I could find a way to see this straight I’d run away to some fortune that I should have found by now.
And so I run to the things they said could restore me, restore life the way it should be, waiting for this cough syrup to come down.
Life’s too short to even care at all oh. I’m losing my mind, losing my mind, losing it all.
If I could find a way to see this straight I’d run away to some fortune that I should have found by now.
So I run to the things they said could restore me, restore life the way it should be waiting for this cough syrup to come down.


One more spoon of cough syrup now.