What Do I Know? - Copeland

It’s brittle and it trembles as the wind is coming toward

And if you string it up it dries right out with time

So raise your glass to that new dollar

In the bank we’re reaching for

But the drink was sweeter before we had a dime

But you’re far away now

And you’ve got troubles, all your own

Just to spend your whole life shooting down

Oh, oh what do I know?

What do I know?

Oh, oh what do I know?

What do I know?

If you feel restless where you are, it may be easier to stay

There are a million other fools to make your bed

And they’ll be closing all the shades

To keep you right there in that grave

And I’ll be knocking cause you never left my head

But you’re far away now

And you’ve got troubles, all your own

Just to spend your whole life coming down

Oh, oh what do I know?

What do I know?

Oh, oh what do I know?

What do I know?

Oh, oh what do I know?

What do I know?

Oh, oh what do I know?

What do I know?