Home Of The Brave

I don't even feel it But Lord how I need it When I'm not with her I'm not all myself Sometimes have my breakfast right Off of a mirror And sometimes I have it Right out of a bottle Come on I'm gonna rip it up Tear it out Gotta get it off of my soul I don't even miss you But that's 'cause I'm fucked up And sure when it wears off Then I will be hurting And just 'cause the sun shines When you're out of my time And just 'cause I feel bad And feel good to fly high Come on Come on I'm gonna rip it up Tear it out Gotta get you off of my soul --- Home of the Brave - Spiritualized