Life Is on Standby - Lyrics
© 2018 Grahame Waghorn
Outside it’s as hot as hell
Sun fills the sky
It’s hard to breathe, it's hard to talk
Life is on standby
Drag myself down the stairs
Where it’s cool and comforting
Down in the basement again
Down in the basement again
Every year it’s getting hotter
New highs every day
My whisky glass is slowly sweating
As the ice melts away
Forced inside by the rising tide
Where I can numb the pain
Down in the basement again
Down in the basement again
You say that it’s all a hoax
Is that one of your jokes?
I can barely see the mirrors
Through all of your smoke
Pour myself a stiffer drink
While the truth is brushed aside
Down in the basement again
Down in the basement again
© 2018 Grahame Waghorn
Outside it’s as hot as hell
Sun fills the sky
It’s hard to breathe, it's hard to talk
Life is on standby
Drag myself down the stairs
Where it’s cool and comforting
Down in the basement again
Down in the basement again
Every year it’s getting hotter
New highs every day
My whisky glass is slowly sweating
As the ice melts away
Forced inside by the rising tide
Where I can numb the pain
Down in the basement again
Down in the basement again
You say that it’s all a hoax
Is that one of your jokes?
I can barely see the mirrors
Through all of your smoke
Pour myself a stiffer drink
While the truth is brushed aside
Down in the basement again
Down in the basement again