Hounds

Fell down in the shower Right as I was thinking about Wishing this all away I blamed it on the bad luck Before my habits became untouched Now they're bright as day I'll be around But Bernie knows it's Monday Hounds see through my head Does that make you feel right? Plans get put to bed Turnover hit the light It doesn't sit right yet Stepped into the backyard This place became a junkyard Another weight for your chest Sweaty summer looks for better cures When shut eyes will not soothe Lungs already filled with cigarettes I'll be around But God knows that it's Tuesday Hounds see through my head Does that make you feel right? Plans get put to bed Turnover hit the light It doesn't sit right yet I'll be around I'll be around The keys that you found, do they fit right yet? Hounds in my head. Hounds in my head. Hounds in my head. Hounds in my head. Hounds in my head. Hounds in my head. Hounds in my head. Hounds in my head. Hounds in my head. Hounds in my head. Hounds in my head. Hounds in my head. Do they fit right yet?