Ultraviolet Days

Baby Im running away while the sun still burns
Whisky dont sting anymore, so Im driving
And now the air dont taste the same
In these ultraviolet days
The whisky dont sting anymore
Its like Ive been screwed to the floor
For such a long time
Now somethins banging the door
And Im gone
And now the air dont taste the same
In these ultraviolet days
The whisky dont sting anymore
Im keeping everything I find now
Im saving everything I see
Im keeping everything I find now
Im saving everything I see
Through the smoke I see you smiling
Im leaving (?)
Through the smoke I see you smiling
Its all gone and its all wrong
Its all gone and its all wrong