"Cocaine & Lexapro" lyrics

Well, I don't miss my friends
I miss a time and a place
Mostly just the age
When I was living okay and living cheap
Beaumont truck stop casino
I'm near-prone and tapping on Keno
Warm cocktails, cocaine, and Lexapro
Early dementia, help me get back to sleep

You said a problem's not a problem till you call it by name
Pilot's still a pilot till he crashes the plane
I swear I have control just like a universe expanding
I try not to think about landing

Two-star hotel lobby breakfast
Last seen just outside of Memphis
I write down the town and the room I'm staying in
You know I won't remember if I don't
'Cause every night is an occasion
And I'm so goddamn easily persuaded
Say I just need some brand new entertainment
And help me write my own name on the cake

You said a problem's not a problem till you call it by name
Pilot's still a pilot till he crashes the plane
I have the self-control of a universe expanding
Who gives a fuck about landing?

Who gives a fuck about landing?
Who gives a fuck about landing?
Who gives a fuck about landing?
Who gives a fuck about landing?

A problem's not a problem till you call it by name
A pilot's still a pilot till he crashes that plane
Who gives a fuck about landing?
A problem's not a problem till you call it by name
A pilot's still a pilot till he crashes that plane
Who gives a fuck about landing?
A problem's not a problem till you call it by name
Pilot's still a pilot till he crashes that plane