Summer's gone, I overslept and woke up to the chill of fall.    Overworked and now I'm all used up       This TV haze sucks me through I watch the world from the inside    Overworked and now I'm all used up       Final drag fills my lungs and makes me high    They fill up as I bottom out    Steering wheels watch them driving with someplace to go    I'd steer myself, but I don't have a route.       Working on demand, no ice cream man, beaches filled with sand.    While the TV trays wasted Summer days, slowly slippin' away       But you're so little, Hell, the days are slow, and I'm down inside    I'll have to go you're so little, Hell, when months are slow, and I'm down inside       Summer's gone, I overslept and woke up to the chill of fall    Overworked and now I'm all used up.       This TV haze sucks me through I watch the world from the inside    Overworked and now I'm all used up       Working on demand, no ice cream man, beaches filled with sand.    While the TV trays wasted Summer days, slowly slippin' away       But you're so little, Hell, the days are slow, and I'm down inside    I'll have to go you're so little, Hell, when years are slow, and I'm down inside       I'm down inside, I'm down inside, I'm down inside.