Georgia Pine - Echolyn

Arm, like a gun, said «I'm worried 'bout the next world

I’ve forgot how to live in this one»

Mouth full of war never shuts up

There’s no glory

Dressed in anything less than a fifth

I’m gonna get high as a Georgia pine

I bought a drink for a guy who

Never knew death sat heavy on his nose

It’s depressing, there’s no magic

Men die and never know

Don’t you wish you’ve led the golden life

Don’t you wish you’ve seen everything

Found your life to be a lonely walk

Don’t you wish you’ve done something else

When I open my eyes

I’m alone in a room on fire

Where’s my gun, where’s my gun

Where’s the scent of sweet Georgia pine

There’s no lie worth believing

Last call

Last bliss

Last pass

Last regret

Don’t you wish

Last fight

Don’t you wish

Last kiss

Don’t you wish

So gone

Lights out

I heard a glass-eyed yell for another

«…and one for my sober regrets.»

It’s contagious

All this movement

Men die and never know

I’m gonna get high as a Georgia pine

And unthink everything I’ve learned