Tom P Buckley

Lyrics

[Intro]
[strummed acoustic guitar]
[Verse 1]
[male vocals enter]
I get sad
Maybe we should get away someday
I'm not sure about the rules
Oh, I get sad
Maybe we should get away someday
I'm not sure I know the way to escape
I've been torn into pieces
I'm not sure I like the ride
I've got friends
They've got other things to do
I get sad
Maybe we should get away someday
I'm not sure
[Chorus]
[drums and bass enter, electric guitar fills]
Oh no, I get sad
Maybe we should get away someday
I'm not sure
I've got friends
They've got things to do
Saw a giant truck drive by, I thought it was you
Now I'm sure my mind is wrecked
Time to find another drug to make it reset
[Bridge]
[distorted electric guitar enters]
I don't know
We should get away someday
I get sad, sure
I don't know
We should get away someday
I get sad, sure, sure
I'm not sure, sure, sure
Open my mind like a keyhole
Oh, keyhole
Dance out those dreams in your head
When we were young
We used to know the way
Find ourselves
When we were young
We pretty much did what we wanted
No more shells
No more shells
[Outro]
[acoustic guitar and vocals only]
I don't know
We should get away someday
I get sad, sure
I don't know
We should get away someday
I get sad, sure, sure
I'm not sure, sure, sure
[vocalizing]
There's bugs in my mind