Southern Comfort Songtext
von Michael Cera Palin

Wide eyes always staring into mine.
So is this what it′s like having a reason to go outside?

Well maybe I'm better off inside,
Take some time to analyze


Exactly where I went wrong
And why the hell I still bother singing
These stupid self-righteous songs
When my mind is racing. I can′t stop thinking.

Well maybe we should try communication,
Or maybe there's some things I'm just not meant to know.
Maybe you can help me see,
Because I′m short-sighted and can′t see past my nose.