Coke Bottle Green

Off and on and off I stare into space And I get that crazed look on my face Maybe too soon I don't know what to do Maybe too often I'm thinking of you You say I saved you a seat at the bar Our old friends are asking where you are Maybe too soon I that scene To lie on that ceiling of coke bottle green And I won't see what I don't wanna see And I've been bitter and it's getting the better of me Maybe too much I don't know if it's right Maybe it's keeping me up at night It's not so often the reasons are bad Just thinking about the days we've had I want windows I can fill With any life that I can kill I want them open without any screams A slanted ceiling of coke bottle green And I won't see what I don't wanna see And I've been bitter and it's getting the better of me And I won't see what I don't wanna see And I've been bitter and it's getting the better of me Off and on, off I stare into space And I get that look on my face Meet me there in the in between Under a ceiling of coke bottle green