Distilling my spirit 100-proof, one grain, one drop at a time Eyes glazed and half shut; sweat and tears turn to salt and lime. If out of sight is out of mind, Then I'm right where I should be. I'm running on fumes, I'm running on pride right now I think I'll run and hide So carry on my friends, I'll make my peace, I'll make amends Carry on my friends, I'll turn my back, I'll just pretend that Out of sight is out of mind, And I'm right where I should be. I'm running on fumes, I'm running on pride Right now I think I'll run and hide
Consider this muse; Consider this the melody of you. Consider, for the moment, That loneliness is all I have left of you If out of sight is out of mind, Then I'm right where I should be. I'm running on fumes, I'm running on pride Right now I think I'll run and hide Consider this muse; Consider this the melody of you. Consider, for the moment, That loneliness is all I have left of you Consider this muse; Consider this the melody of you. Consider, for the moment, That loneliness is all I have left of you