(Composição: Ehson Hashemian) Life's too short to even care at all oh I'm losing my mind losing my mind losing control These fishes in the sea they're staring at me oh oh Oh oh oh oh A wet world aches for a beat of a drum Oh If I could find a way to see this straight I'd run away To some fortune that I should have found by now I'm waiting for this cough syrup to come down, come down Life's too short to even care at all oh I'm coming up now coming up now out of the blue These zombies in the park they're looking for my heart Oh oh oh oh A dark world aches for a splash of the sun oh oh If I could find a way to see this straight I'd run away To some fortune that I should have found by now And so I run out to the things they say could, restore me Restore life the way it should be I'm waiting for this cough syrup To come down Life's too short to even care at all oh I'm losing my mind losing my mind losing control If I could find a way to see this straight I'd run away To some fortune that I should have found by now So I run out to the things they said could, restore me Restore life the way it should be I'm waiting for this cough syrup To come down One more spoon of cough syrup now, oh One more spoon of cough syrup now, oh
