Dum deeree dum-deeree
Dum deeree hah
Dum deeree dum-deeree
Well the streetlights flicker like a dying pulse
Got a pocket full of nothing and a heart full of guilt
The rain’s coming down like a judge’s gavel
Every step I take is just a slow unravel
Yeah the pavement’s wet but the air is dry
Got a storm brewing right behind my eyes
Don’t need a match don’t need a spark
I’m burning down the middle of the dark
Yeah the middle of the dark
It’s a Grey Horizon choking out the sun
Ain’t no running when the damage is done
Just a Grey Horizon heavy on my chest
Put the bottle down but I can’t get no rest
No I can’t get no rest
Dum deeree dum-deeree
Smoke in the lungs ghost in the knee
Dum deeree hah
Dum deeree dum-deeree
You left a note on the kitchen table
Said you couldn’t handle the way I unravel
Well the ink is running just like the tears
Been counting the seconds been counting the years
The fiddle’s crying but it ain’t for me
It’s for the wreckage of what we used to be
Dum deeree
Can you smell it
Dum deeree
It’s in the wood it’s in the floor
Dum deeree
I don’t know who I am anymore
No I don’t know who I am anymore!
It’s a Grey Horizon choking out the sun
Ain’t no running when the damage is done
Just a Grey Horizon heavy on my chest
Put the bottle down but I can’t get no rest
Dum deeree dum-deeree
Grey on the window
Dum deeree hah
Grey in my head
Dum deeree dum-deeree
Gone