fell asleep with my cigarette lit, had a dream the house went up
all it did was burn through the sheets, guess that im lucky enough
came home and my house got robbed, took my laptop and my stuff
at least my guitar was still there, guess that im lucky enough

and ive been through worst of the rain
and the worst of the pain for me
ive been caught up with faith and misery

i guess my 15 minutes is up but ive lived on borrowed time for weeks
ive been so wrong for way too long
lost even if ive won



this is how we shed our problems
under the southern moon