Raised by Clowns - Life in the Sun Lyrics

Life in the sun
There's nothing to see here
All my worries are
Being tended at the bar
Nowhere is home
Some call this freedom
It seems I had it all
Only just before last call
But the bitterness tastes like honey
A break of blue on a cloudy sunday,
A holiday
One more pour might be more than I can take
But I, I can't stop shaking
A table for one
I wish you could be here
If I could only rise above
Or maybe just get high enough
But I'm coming down, falling down
Sinking straight down to the bottom
Feels like I'm drowning
I'm overserved and suffering
Well the bitterness tastes like honey
A break of blue on a cloudy sunday,
A holiday
One more pour might be more than I can take
But I, I can't stop shaking
I blacked out, have burning, bloodshot eyes
Did I even get to thank you
I vaguely remember you saying goodbye
But the bitterness tastes like honey
A break of blue on a cloudy sunday
A holiday
One more pour might be more
One more pour might be more
One more pour might be more than enough
But I, I can't stop shaking