Fuses blow like favors to electric bills 
with all the accessories, all the times like those and the times like these
I don't think anybody cares or sees that I'm home from my vacation.
I heard a lot of stories, I took a lot of cold sweat naps. 
The time just flew right by! 
And it's been 27 days without you 
and I still feel the same 
except I'm not too tired to settle down. 
The ashtray on the windowsill still spins and shakes
it's blowing smoke my way
I'm checking locks 3,000 times 
and I'll fasten myself up for another day flipping through dictionaries
the pages marked in red from the paper's thread
that's tearing open fingers on specific missions
that only seem to want to reach the bottom
And it's been 27 days without you
and I still feel the same 
except I'm not too tired to settle down.
And it's time to put the cards down on the table
Come on, baby, let's see what we're made
It's been 27 days without you
and I still feel the same 
except I'm not too tired to settle down.