These Last Few Days

Take a look around it's like the whole goddamn
 Town's about to blow
 Judas sat in fear, while we were sitting here
 Waiting for Godot
 I've been thinking of you, it's what my mind
 Tends to do when I'm
 Alone
 All the seeds that I've planted... man, nothing
 Seems to grow... Oh no
 I couldn't resist, so I asked Sisyphus if I could
 Lend a hand
 Turning like a twist, he raised his fist and said,
 "Advance on my
 Command"
 The sun was coming up and I was feeling kinda
 Stuck inside my head
 The way that I've been feeling... I just don't
 Understand... man oh
 Man
 I have beckoned the stormy sky
 Beseeched the seas for answers why
 I've been wandering in such a haze
 Oh these last few days
 Riding through the wasteland on a hot, high,
 Hollow urban night
 I found a treasure map, into the Cumberland
 Gap tonight I'll ride
 Maybe I'm stuck in a rut or maybe I should just
 Shut up and lasso the moon
 I've never understood... why I feel like
 Something good... is coming soon
 I'm so tired and battered too
 Everything has fallen through
 It feels I'm drowning in endless waves
 Oh these last few days
 Oh sweet madness, you call on me so often it's
 Like you never leave
 Hoisted by my own petard, it gets so hard to
 Even know what to
 Believe
 I got a getaway car, I got Suicide Jack hidden up
 My sleeve
 But this room is oh so heavy... it's getting hard
 To breathe... is it only me?
 I've had a tourniquet around my heart
 To keep it from falling apart
 I feel so far down in so many ways
 Oh these last few days
 I've knelt beneath the starry sky
 Beseeched the angels from on high
 It just seems that I have lost my way
 Oh these last few days