Summer's gone, I overslept and woke up to the chill of fall. 

Overworked and now I'm all used up 



This TV haze sucks me through I watch the world from the inside 

Overworked and now I'm all used up 



Final drag fills my lungs and makes me high 

They fill up as I bottom out 

Steering wheels watch them driving with someplace to go 

I'd steer myself, but I don't have a route. 



Working on demand, no ice cream man, beaches filled with sand. 

While the TV trays wasted Summer days, slowly slippin' away 



But you're so little, Hell, the days are slow, and I'm down inside 

I'll have to go you're so little, Hell, when months are slow, and I'm down inside 



Summer's gone, I overslept and woke up to the chill of fall 

Overworked and now I'm all used up. 



This TV haze sucks me through I watch the world from the inside 

Overworked and now I'm all used up 



Working on demand, no ice cream man, beaches filled with sand. 

While the TV trays wasted Summer days, slowly slippin' away 



But you're so little, Hell, the days are slow, and I'm down inside 

I'll have to go you're so little, Hell, when years are slow, and I'm down inside 



I'm down inside, I'm down inside, I'm down inside.