Song Description

Recorded live at Hyde Street Studios. Engineered by Charlie Buetter.

Lyrics

Don't know but I might unwind
I'm losing my desire
Worn out and I've tried
Maybe watch the world go by

Something's in my mind's own way
I roll and I dye the gray
Hang onto the youth outside
But sitting on the train of time

Get up and fight each day
Go down to earn the pay
Fridays I'm on fire
Weekends I'm usually tired

Sit down for a while
Stare at the sea of vile
Don't know if I can be saved
Caught in the electronic grave