Lyrics

it's days like today
where loneliness is happiness
where mute is a necessary means
of keeping myself sane

spit words at my face
better yet, keep them to yourself
spent a week in solitude
getting my hands dirty of you

if you can't look it in the eye
it's not afraid to come find you

keeping myself busy
with eight tracks and whiskey
clean up to keep dirty
to keep myself with the piss on the floor