Living Room

My good friends speak Like they did last year Last night's a blur Through a head full of beer My good friends speak Like they did last year And last year's just a blur Through a head of full beer Where's your wisdom Put that broken bottle down Let the wind in your sails Take you out of this town So sad I think I'm dying And if life's just a living room Then I'm in the hall and I'm glad If life's just a living room I'm in the hall and I'm glad Oh I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad Now the dawn it has broke Still the night don't clear Memories falling in the morning rain I'm up too close to see it clear And last year's just a blur Through a head full of beer I think I'm dying And if life's just a living room Then I'm in the hall and I'm glad If life's just a living room I'm in the hall and I'm glad Oh I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad