As Everything - Fastbacks

The room was painted blue

An unusual one too

The distance between walls descreases every month or two

Used to blame it all on them

Now me

Nothing now was good as everything

Let me make this clear

Get me out of here

The holes still in the floor

From the night before

Exposing all the rusting nails and two by fours

Used to blame it all on them

Now me

Nothing now as good as everything

Let me make this clear

Get me out of here

Introduce me to your friends there

Then I’m gone

Call if anything changes

I’ll be home

All of the good people saying «Have No Fear!»

I have the feeling this won’t be

the worst day of the year

Some things never change and it still seems

Nothing still as good as everything

Let me make this clear

This is not my year

I will make this clear

I want out of here