I'm seeing circles

I can barely feel the surface

Every time I close my eyes

Your talking to me

But I can't hear a word you're saying

There's too much going on inside

A drunken cure could

Be exactly what I'm after

You should Pour me some

And If that don't work then

Get something a little stronger

Let me drown in it (Let me down in it)

Exactly what I would feel If I could fly through the ceiling

Lose my mind every evening

That'd be nice

That'd be nice

No one would ever believe if I could fly through the ceiling

Lose my mind every evening

That'd be nice

That'd be nice

I'm seeing double

I might get myself in trouble

If I carry on this way

And I'm already wavey

I can't even feel my face, no

But I don't give a damn what's right

I know a drunken cure would be just what the doctor ordered

Would you pour me some?

And I can feel it working

But I know that a couple more would push me to the edge (Let me drown in it)

Exactly what I would feel

If I could fly through the ceiling

Lose my mind every evening

That'd be nice

That'd be nice

No one would ever believe if I could fly through the ceiling

Lose my mind every evening

That'd be nice

That'd be nice