Loser Blues

"Well my head is cloudy and I’ve got lightning in my veins.

But as sweet as summer was, you see she driving me insane.

Well the moon is low, the and the orange glows like a cellophane.

There’s a cold wind in my heart and tiny darts bring a shooting pain.

Well I’m going down slowly and I don’t know if i’ll see another day.

So much blue, so little time!

I’m losing mine and this is not a game."