tv trays

summer's gone

i overslept and woke up to the chill of fall. overworked and now i'm all used up

this tv haze sucks me through i watch the world from the inside

overworked and now i'm all used up

final drag fills my lungs and makes me high

they fill up as i bottom out

steering wheels watch them driving with someplace to go

i'd steer myself

but i don't have a route. working on demand

no ice cream man

beaches filled with sand. while the tv trays wasted summer days

slowly slippin' away

but you're so little

hell

the days are slow

and i'm down inside

i'll have to go you're so little

hell

when months are slow

and i'm down inside

summer's gone

i overslept and woke up to the chill of fall

overworked and now i'm all used up. this tv haze sucks me through i watch the world from the inside

overworked and now i'm all used up

working on demand

no ice cream man

beaches filled with sand. while the tv trays wasted summer days

slowly slippin' away

but you're so little

hell

the days are slow

and i'm down inside

i'll have to go you're so little

hell

when years are slow

and i'm down inside

i'm down inside

i'm down inside

i'm down inside.