State of Mind

Face down in the paper
I bet it was a sight to see
Skinnier than thin
Yeah my head was cavin in
Some kind of state of mind

Calling for the waiter
Like i've got someplace to be
How long has it been?
Apologize for cutting in
It's just my state of mind

Try to account for all the time i spent
Just holding up
The crooked frame keeps tilting out of line
The air down here
Smells like gasoline
If you struck a match the whole thing would ignite

How long can you pay for
I guess that's just reality
The city at it's best
Sell the house to pay the rent
It's just a state of mind



Credits
Writer(s): Gibbons Harry
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