April in Houston

Drums in my ear My train just caught on fire and I'm stuck here at the station Is that Shannon playing on my favorite radio? I can remember the first time that I saw her I should have known that she would always be around And what's the problem if I've got a little hesitation? Is it wrong to be afraid of growing up? Can we wash these extra hands I'm losing my sense of direction in a haze When everybody wants to get me high Everybody wants to get me high Everybody wants to get me high But where will they go when I'm low Where will they go when I'm low I told myself I'd never lose a bet against me I told my mom I'd never stay out after dark Fuck it all, I plead the fifth Modern music makes me sick And leaves me hungry for some action Your brain just caught on fire So you're stuck here playing dress up Would you unsee everything and sedate yourself again? Here's an axe, find a tree What an opportunity to start a blaze When everybody wants to get me high Everybody wants to get me high Everybody wants to get me high Where will they go when I'm low Where will they go when I'm low Drums in my ear, just what I need Everybody wants to Everybody wants to Everybody wants to Everybody wants to get you high Get you high Get you high