Hits Me

The Cars - Hits Me

I was sucking on the sorry sights

I was watching out for things that bite

I was tripping on my own two feet

I was feeling like I got on sleep

And my thoughts were getting unrestrained

And I was looking like Ichabod Crane

I was looking for some serious fun

Cause a bad excuse is better than none

Then it hits me yeah it hits me

I gotta just get through it and I'll be fine

I gotta just get through these changing times

I was paranoid about the signs

They say it's just another dangerous times

I don't answer I just decompose

Cause I'm running with a painted rose

I don't relate to the things they say

And I don't want to be like them today

I know it's useless dumb and it's crass
But I guess I'm just a real outcast

Then it hits me yeah it hits me

I gotta just get through it and I'll be fine

I gotta just get through these changing times

I gotta just get through it

I gotta just get through it

You could talk me into bitter sweet

You could grab me off the bright night street

You gotta keep it really tight and warm

You gotta keep me laughing in the storm
Well the roads are feeling hollow and steep

And I want to sew what I reap

I keep forgetting what I just forgot

I don't know if I'm ready or not

Then it hits me yeah it hits me

I gotta just get through it and I'll be fine

I gotta just get through these changing times

I gotta just get through it

I gotta just get through these changing times