Wind Outta My Sails

I recently set myself on fire
And lived to tell the tale
An interested party asked me why now
But i couldn't answer
His t-shirt collar
Chest hair pouring out
White as the driven snow
And it made me wanna lie
And disappear all over again
My ungroomed middle aged friend
Taking the wind outa my sails
But i managed to get out of my head
And play him a new song
He asked me what else I'd been working on
But i couldn't answer
His t-shirt collar
Chest hair pouring out
White as the driven snow
And it made me wanna lie
And disappear all over again
My ungroomed middle aged friend
Taking the wind outa my sails
I rent a small 2 bedroom house
In the San Fernando Valley
Things haven't worked out the way I thought
Or hoped they would
But I love my family
And I love my friends
Even the ones who neglect to trim their chest hair
Life keeps handing me a round stone
And i wanna, but I can't skim it home
I just throw it and pretend
Taking the wind outa my sails