I saved you a smoke, man
I gotta quit tomorrow anyway
I can feel 'em draining off my life
I wish I cared
I'm all right I'm just lonesome
For things that used to be
People that I'm never gonna see
Around here again
Sun goes down in the evening
I feel a little more at home
I'm out there looking
For something that makes some sense to me
Over where the guitars play
Don't know why I even bother
Tomorrow I'll be just the same
In my experience the road of excess tends to lead
To the House of Headaches
But I'm ordering up another round 'cause
I'm not drinking for enlightenment...
Maybe trying to be confident
Or just plain forget
Sun goes down in the evening
I feel a little more at home
I'm out there looking
For something that makes some sense to me
Over where the guitars play