Familiar Times

While I'm pinned in the corner Taking cheap shots to the head A broken nose and black eyes But purple's the new look, they said I shrug it off like it's just a Lack of sleep and a whiskey weekend And now the wheels are moving It's all downhill from here But I could never stop I feel familiar times are Just around the corner now I see the light in front of me In front of me I'm now asleep at the wheel Whilst dreaming of much better days Maybe it's just an illusion I'll take all that I can get But I could never stop I feel familiar times are Just around the corner now I see the light in front of me In front of me I feel familiar times are Just around the corner now I see the light in front of me In front of me I feel familiar times are Just around the corner now I see the light in front of me In front of me