Cream Soda

Rolling on broken plates, who the hell do you think I am?
I let you fly the plane, who the hell do you think I am?
In a breath of fresh air, who the hell do you think I am?
And I step off the mat, who the hell?

Drinking cream soda on the balcony
Imagine a life with no atrophy

'Cause that's how I feel, oh-oh
It's the cards that you deal, oh-oh
Don't you know you control my life?
Oh, I can't sabotage

Drinking cream soda on the balcony
Imagine a life with no atrophy
All I want to be is around, stick around, oh-oh