Oh, I hate this mood But it keeps me close to you If you're leaving soon There's not much I can do New nirvana shirt But she don't know any words With the lights out, it's less dangerous Is this the only line she's heard She don't know the hell I'm in Four at the end of the cigarette end She can't help getting over it Settle it down, well, I'm sick of this Oh, you hate this too 'Cause you know how much it hurts To let this go because you know somebody's got it worse So you keep me 'round But don't say it too loud You're saving face in different places When you come down, oh She don't know the hell I'm in Four at the end of the cigarette end She can't help getting over it Settle it down, well, I'm sick of this She don't know the hell I'm in Four at the end of the cigarette end She can't help getting over it Settle it down, well, I'm sick of this Now there's a southern Rain that could smother You and your mother Wake and recover Now there's a southern Rain that could smother You and your mother Wake and recover 'Cause she don't know She don't know the hell I'm in Four at the end of the cigarette end She can't help getting over it Settle it down, well, I'm sick of this She don't know the hell I'm in Four at the end of the cigarette end She can't help getting over it Settle it down, well, I'm sick of this