Turbulence in the present tense Turned another year on the plane Hardly handling the nightlife Resurrecting once again And if I'm candid, I feel mean I've been drunk in all my dreams When they shut down the streets It was a kind of relief So, can't you cut a deal with me? Shaking and white knuckling Bending the rules again On my third second wind But I can't quite breakdown As per our partner's agreement Half of nothing at all Split a spliff on the sidewalk To haunt the back of the hall And I don't know what it means If we can't come to terms on anything Even crimes committed to scenes And when they're shutin' down the streets I wanna walk away with you Shaking and white knuckling Bending the rules again On my third second wind 'Cause I can't quite break down ♪ And if I'm candid, I feel mean I've been drunk in all my dreams Even crimes committed to scenes When they're shutin' down the streets I wanna walk away with you Shaking and white knuckling Bending the rules again On my third second wind 'Cause I can't quite break down Shaking and white knuckling Bending the rules again On my third second wind 'Cause I can't quite break down Can't quite break down Can't quite break down