Head Cold

Get in trouble and then get out of it Babe you wouldn’t know the half of it Cut off the helping hand and eat it If it’s bad for me I feed it Call up my sister she’s a way away Stand in the doorway in a heavy haze Family like a dose of penicillin Gave me a rash when I was two and now I never miss them, I never miss them Well I’ll find time and I’ll stop drinking I’m still sleeping at least that’s something Your head turns when I stop speaking Away, towards, it makes no difference Stare at the ceiling with a steady gaze Tossing and turning while the shuffle plays Thinking of you under a head cold I’ll be dreaming of you until I get old, ‘till I get old Well I’ll find time and I’ll stop drinking I’m still sleeping at least that’s something Your head turns when I stop speaking Away, towards, it makes no difference Under I’m overgrown I can’t fight it, I’m wired In a head wind gale of family history repeating, I mean it Well I’ll find time and I’ll stop drinking I’m still sleeping at least that’s something Your head turns when I stop speaking Away, towards, it makes no difference I found time but I’m still drinking I’m not sleeping but that means nothing Your head turns when I start leaving Away, towards, it makes no difference --- Head Cold - Spacey Jane