When the blood in my head it gets to pooling
Better just let it go
Second thoughts and lying's never pretty
Projecting out of control
Santa Ana wanna blow back in the city
Wants to know if it's not something I did
And then I went to hell just for a minute
But I knew that I was better than this
Counting all your dimes and pennies
Wondering why the world moves on
You're telling me you really couldn't see it
Wanted to be left alone
You check out when you're really needed
Maybe you should check your phone
And when I'm dead and there really is no fooling
That's when I'll just let it go
Second thoughts and horseshit's never pretty
Maybe just make a note
Santa Ana wanna blow back in the city
Wants to know if it's not something I did
Now I've been to hell and back just for a minute
And you know that I'm still better than this
You're telling me you really couldn't see it
Where have all the good times gone
I'll tell you when the song is ready
Maybe make you sing along
Do you feel alright
When a bird in the hand it gets a-cooing
And we all leave it at that
Might be time to roll out into traffic, get out and never come back
I've got a panorama wants' to slow down in the middle
Just to see if there's not something I've missed
You know I've been to hell just for a minute
But they told me I was better than this