Coughing Fit Lyrics

I used to know it all; and I used to be sober

I used to make my own luck; the modern four leaf clover

I was drunk on your couch; a muscle half sleeping

The teeth fall out of your mouth

Coughing and bleeding

And I keep waking up with different hands around my face

Tongues inside my mouth keep digging deeper in the space

Sit up in a panic count the fingers on my hands

And every time I see the way out drawn up like a plan

And then it's long long gone

And then it's long long gone

Long, long, gone

Long, long, gone

And when I think of you, and your lanky fortune

And all the good that you do, you must be hiding something

You were high on the floor, choking on your own smoke

Put my foot in the door, and became my own ghost

And I'm still trying to understand just how I miss you

I'd give it all away if you had ever asked me to

ISit up in a panic count with seconds till I breathe

And every time I hope I hear you joining in with me

And now you're long, long, gone

Long, long, gone

Long, long, gone

Long, long, gone