Early this morning 
Someone was hiding on the line
Set me and my friends downtown
Drinking wine
Then trying to help but they ain’t got time to see where where we’re falling

We’re mad at someone’s feeling fine
And I bother
Sure don’t mind
It’s hard to tell if it’s fine

 I don’t remember when

This morning it feels like it’s still a part of me
But what I feel now it gives you the right
To see how far I’ve fallen

We’re mad at someone’s feeling fine
And I bother
Sure don’t mind
It’s hard to tell if it’s fine

I don’t ever win

Instrumental

The night before
We gonna see him pass
Good imagination lasts
Around the house that has fallen

We’re mad at someone’s feeling fine
And I bother
Sure don’t mind
It’s hard to tell if it’s fine

Instrumental

Now I see the form of the silence of the floor
And weapons gonna be the way it was before
I still have a shadow from the pistol
Above the head that has fallen

We’re mad at someone’s feeling fine
And I bother
Sure don’t mind
It’s hard to tell if it’s fine