Wind Outta My Sails

I recently set myself on fire And lived to tell the tale An interested party asked me why now But i couldn't answer His t-shirt collar Chest hair pouring out White as the driven snow And it made me wanna lie And disappear all over again My ungroomed middle aged friend Taking the wind outa my sails But i managed to get out of my head And play him a new song He asked me what else I'd been working on But i couldn't answer His t-shirt collar Chest hair pouring out White as the driven snow And it made me wanna lie And disappear all over again My ungroomed middle aged friend Taking the wind outa my sails I rent a small 2 bedroom house In the San Fernando Valley Things haven't worked out the way I thought Or hoped they would But I love my family And I love my friends Even the ones who neglect to trim their chest hair Life keeps handing me a round stone And i wanna, but I can't skim it home I just throw it and pretend Taking the wind outa my sails