Charlie  Black  -  Modern  Baseball

I'm  pretty  good  at  feeling  sorry  for  myself

Making  up  fake  lives  but  nothing  like,  tangible

Daydreaming  while  watching  the  TV

Intricate  combos  by  myself  to  fall  asleep

But  alas,  none  of  them  come  true

No  car  accidents,  plane  crashing

No  six  o’clock  news

Just  me  and  my  too-far-away  TV

(Can  you  hear  me?  Can  you  hear  me?

Bob,  can  you  hear  me?

Sorry,  but  it  looks  like  we  lost  reception)

Whoa,  tragedy's  got  my  heart  a-beatin’

Whoa,  rethinking  all  my  days

Whoa,  tragedy’s  got  my  heart  a-screamin’

Take  them  away,  oh  just  take  them  away  today

Wait  a  minute,  cause  I’ve  been  living

More  like  a  fucking  king  without  you

And  I’ve  been  spending  all  your  past  feelings

On  a  bunch  of  shit  that  I  won’t  use

Whoa,  tragedy’s  got  my  heart  a-beatin’

Whoa,  rethinking  all  my  days

Whoa,  tragedy’s  got  my  heart  a-screamin’

Take  them  away,  oh  just  take  them  away  today

Whoa,  tragedy’s  got  my  heart  a-beatin’

Whoa,  rethinking  all  my  days

Whoa,  tragedy’s  got  my  heart  a-screamin’

Take  them  away,  oh  just  take  them  away  today