Lyrics:

Life's too short to even care at all, whoa
I'm losing my mind, losing my mind, losing control
These fishes in the sea they're staring at me, whoa whoa
A wet world aches for a beat of a drum, whoa

If I could find a way to see this straight
I'd run away to some fortune that I should have found by now
I'm waiting for this cough syrup to come down, come down

Life's too short to even care at all, whoa
I'm coming up now, coming up now out of the blue, oh
These zombies in the park they're looking for my heart, whoa whoa
A dark world aches for a splash of the sun, whoa

If I could find a way to see this straight
I'd run away to some fortune that I should have found by now
And so I run back to the things they said could restore me
Restore life the way it should be
I'm waiting for this cough syrup to come down

Life's too short to even care at all, whoa
I'm losing my mind, losing my mind, losing control

If I could find a way to see this straight
I'd run away to some fortune that I should have found by now
And so I run back to the things they said could restore me
Restore life the way it should be
I'm waiting for this cough syrup to come down

One more spoon of cough syrup now, whoa
One more spoon of cough syrup now, whoa whoa