Coal City Blues

Never thought I'd write about how I've fallen

So insincere I might as well stab myself in the face

Drag me kicking and screaming from this place

These friends I've got you'd never think I would feel so alone

Cry myself to wake, fall asleep for days

Take a blood oath with the kitchen sink

Worthless are a memory, real only skin deep

Product of insomnia, to fall asleep

I appreciate the genius in a metaphor

In 5 years where will it get you, a self absorbing fool

The catastrophic wheel side revery

Am I so vane, to think you'd want to hear me?

Sing of boundaries and borders

And delinquent memories

The catastrophic wheel side revery.