Three Days Old Lyrics - Scenery And Fish - I Mother Earth

The poetry of this hangover 

I don't want to think, not hard anyway 

The scenery and fish, they're bad 

Take another breath, another look and swallow 

Holding the hand of hard times and fallout 

Yeah, it could be worse, my star could fall 

It could fall 

Pacified by little things, tones of beige and green 

Seem to halt a scream in waiting 

All red eyes, all heads thinking 

No one says anything I can hear 

Down here on the floor where I belong 

Too young to find the horses 

Too young fighting causes 

I get overwhelmed 

And I feel three days old 

Another day goes and fails 

The people lose control 

Just 'cause things are going slow 

Your corduroy coat has left you 

Just when you're feeling the wind, the cold 

And then comes a rain of old thoughts 

That always have to wreck my high 

And bring me down, bring me down 

You and I are not the same, you like everything 

Arms wave in a spin, blown by things I've hated 

I've faded, faded to the point where 

I'm not all there, curled up on the floor where I belong 

Too young to find the horses 

Too young fighting causes 

I get overwhelmed 

You and I are not the same, you like everything 

Arms wave in a spin, blown by things I've hated 

I've faded, faded to the point where 

I'm not all there, curled up on the floor where I belong 

Too young to find the horses 

Too young fighting causes 

I'm overwhelmed 

I'm over my head, in over my head 

I passed out the water line 

Feel only three days old