Fine Wine Letra

I think I'm seeing double
Me old man said right welcome to the real life
I hate to burst your bubble
You got too much free time ageing like a fine wine
I think he was being subtle

Oh and i try to play it cool
I got nothing left
I got nothing to prove
No pot of gold at the end could keep my love from you
I got nothing left
I got nothing to lose

I cant help whats going on
Im driving through the hills to your favourite song
And i roll out of bed and assume the best
This goes to my friends well you know the rest

Oh yeah
Tell me man

Tell my ma I'm out late tonight
Ive gotta catch a red eye
turn up that easy life

Then an old friend said man your going round the bend
Its hard to hear when you cannot comprehend
but i reckon its worth a try

I cant help whats going on
Im driving through the hills to your favourite song
And i roll out of bed and assume the best
This goes to my friends well you know the rest
Oh and its part of your style just to cool the room
Im making a plan to be like you
Oh yeah
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I cant remember why i took that pill but i know that it wasn't easy to feel
Your life's in the hands of a balanced and i don't think that you'll ever understand
All my life all my dreams written on the back of that magazine
All my life all i wanna be