"Half full and getting warm"

Cold, you're so cold
Thatís what she said to me
Youíll never find what you're looking for
So far away from where you should be

I'm not as think as you drunk I might be
May not have much but at least its free
Life isnít tied to a predestined form
The glass is half full and I'm just getting warm

Old, you're old
To old to make it in this town
I donít mind if its sink or swim
I'm not afraid to drown

Gone, long gone
Too many bills left to pay
If itís all right with you I'll just leave em here
Adventureís calling and I'm on my way




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