Emergency Room (The)
The Hurricane Season
Television flashin' at 4 a.m. And it's beating on my eyelids like the Mob.But I can't turn it off, so I just turn it up. So the darkness and the silence don't work me over from the inside with my thoughtsand I can't turn em off.I'm like a faucet that leaks leaving rust stains in your sinkI'm Like a wine glass sitting on a wedding dress I am ready and willing to make a messAnd it's hurricane season, as if I ever need a reason.So how do you live with that?and my alarm clock's working at 5 pm, and it's towing in my headache like a train.But I can't pull the switch so I just stay on track.And I roll into the night time with a drink. Some conversation that won't ever go away.and I can't go away.I'm like a faucet that leaks leaving rust stains in your sinkI'm Like a wine glass sitting on a wedding dress I am ready and willing to make a messand it's hurricane season, as if I ever need a reason.Letras de cancionesSo how do you live with that?Television flashes at 4 a.m. And it's beating on my eyelids like the Mob.
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