Baby I'm running away while the sun still burns
Whisky don't sting anymore, so I'm driving
And now the air don't taste the same
In these ultraviolet days
The whisky don't sting anymore
It's like I've been screwed to the floor
For such a long time
Now somethin's banging the door
And I'm gone
And now the air don't taste the same
In these ultraviolet days
The whisky don't sting anymore
I'm keeping everything I find now
I'm saving everything I see
I'm keeping everything I find now
I'm saving everything I see
Through the smoke I see you smiling
I'm leaving...
Through the smoke I see you smiling
It's all gone and it's all wrong
It's all gone and it's all wrong
