Young The Giant - Cough Syrup

Life’s too short to even care at all ooh
I’m losing my mind losing my mind losing control
The fishes in the sea they’re staring at me
A wet world aches for a beat of a drum

If I could find a way to see this straight
I’d run away
To some fortune that I
Should have found by now
I’m waiting for this Cough Syrup to come down, come down

Life’s too short to even care at all
I’m coming up now coming up now out of the blue
These zombies in the park are looking for my heart
A dark world aches for a splash of the sun If I could find a way to see this straight
Id run away
To some fortune that I should have found by now
And I run to the things they say could restore me
Restore life the way it should be
I’m waiting for this Cough Syrup
To come down

Life’s too short to even care at all, Ooh
I’m losing my mind losing my mind losing control

If I could find a way to see this straight
Id run away
To some fortune that I should have found by now
And I run to the things they say could restore me
Restore life the way it should be
I’m waiting for this Cough Syrup
To come down

One more spoon of Cough syrup now, ooh
One more spoon of Cough Syrup now, ooh