I'm seeing circles I can barely feel the surface Every time I close my eyes Your talking to me But I can't hear a word you're saying There's too much going on inside A drunken cure could Be exactly what I'm after You should Pour me some And If that don't work then Get something a little stronger Let me drown in it (Let me down in it) Exactly what I would feel If I could fly through the ceiling Lose my mind every evening That'd be nice That'd be nice No one would ever believe if I could fly through the ceiling Lose my mind every evening That'd be nice That'd be nice I'm seeing double I might get myself in trouble If I carry on this way And I'm already wavey I can't even feel my face, no But I don't give a damn what's right I know a drunken cure would be just what the doctor ordered Would you pour me some? And I can feel it working But I know that a couple more would push me to the edge (Let me drown in it) Exactly what I would feel If I could fly through the ceiling Lose my mind every evening That'd be nice That'd be nice No one would ever believe if I could fly through the ceiling Lose my mind every evening That'd be nice That'd be nice