Head Cold

Well, get in trouble, and then get out of it Babe, you wouldn't know the half of it Cut off the helping hand I needed If it's bad for me, I feed it Call on my sister, she's a way away Stand in the doorway in a heavy haze Found me like a dose of penicillin That gave me a rash when I was two And now I never miss them I'll never miss them Well, I'll find time, and I'll stop drinking I'm still sleeping, at least that's something Your head turns when I start speaking Away, towards, it makes no difference Stare at the ceiling with a steady gaze Tossing and turning while the shuffle plays Thinking of you under a head cold I'll be dreaming of you, until I get old 'Til I get old Well, I'll find time, and I'll stop drinking I'm still sleeping, at least that's something Your head turns when I started speaking Away, towards, it makes no difference Under, I'm overgrown Well, I can't fight it When I'm wired In a headwind gale of family History repeating What I mean is That I'll find time, and I'll stop drinking I'm still sleeping, at least that's something Your head turns when I start speaking Away, towards, it makes no difference I'll find time Will I find time? Hey, I'll find time Yeah, I'll find time Yeah, I've found time and I'm still drinking I'm not sleeping, but that means nothing Your head turns, when I start believing Away, towards, it makes no difference