40 Something Days (Acoustic Version)

You booked a table by the wall A Friday night as I recall My friend the gambler checked me in You did your hair, you drank your gin I turned up late asked what'll it be You answered Long Island Iced Tea You stitched me up, you disagreed Underneath the TV screen Don't know if can understand it This place is such a peaceful habit Still try'na wrap my head around it But are you listening Oh are you listening Oh are you listening Oh are you listening, at all Feels like these days they go too fast And yesterday's a distant past I can't be safer in the clouds When all you got is here and now Here and now I saw you lay down in the hall Like a drink spilt on the floor You saw me burn into the night And rubbed it in when you were right Feels like these days they go too fast And yesterday's the distant past I can't be safer in the cloud When all you got is here and now Can't see no writing on the wall Or see no shadows in the doubt Where to from here looks worth the route Oh gambler please don't check me out Don't check me out You said table wasn't by the wall Wasn't Friday night at You said hallway's always warm And my own fault I burned my arm You said 6:40's the wrong time You rubbed it in when you were right Now when I ask would you lie to me You stitched me up, you did concede So don't move now here come the police They think we've found the missing piece