Head Cold

Well, get in trouble, and then get out of it
Babe, you wouldn't know the half of it
Cut off the helping hand I needed
If it's bad for me, I feed it

Call on my sister, she's a way away
Stand in the doorway in a heavy haze
Found me like a dose of penicillin
That gave me a rash when I was two
And now I never miss them
I'll never miss them

Well, I'll find time, and I'll stop drinking
I'm still sleeping, at least that's something
Your head turns when I start speaking
Away, towards, it makes no difference

Stare at the ceiling with a steady gaze
Tossing and turning while the shuffle plays
Thinking of you under a head cold
I'll be dreaming of you, until I get old
'Til I get old

Well, I'll find time, and I'll stop drinking
I'm still sleeping, at least that's something
Your head turns when I started speaking
Away, towards, it makes no difference

Under, I'm overgrown
Well, I can't fight it
When I'm wired
In a headwind gale of family
History repeating
What I mean is

That I'll find time, and I'll stop drinking
I'm still sleeping, at least that's something
Your head turns when I start speaking
Away, towards, it makes no difference

I'll find time
Will I find time?
Hey, I'll find time
Yeah, I'll find time

Yeah, I've found time and I'm still drinking
I'm not sleeping, but that means nothing
Your head turns, when I start believing
Away, towards, it makes no difference



Credits
Writer(s): Ashton Hardman Le Cornu, Kieran Lama, Caleb Harper, Peppa Lane
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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