Lyrics
Distracted
by Matt Miskie
Went upstairs
had to come back down
forgot what i went for
i'm always running 'round,
such a scatter-brain
so distracted
just another pain
of getting old
Went outside
had to come back in
forgot the car keys and my coat
if it weren't attached i'd forget my skin
such a scatter-brain
so distracted
just another pain
of getting old
I can't help thinking 'bout us
and how we used to be
yes it's fair to say these years
have done a number on me
I'm looking for my glasses
i haven't found them yet
they may as well be on the moon
or a mountain in Tibet
such a scatter-brain
so distracted
just another pain
of getting old
