Beyond My Means - Lyrics - Zack Hexum

I lived a little beyond my means I heard a riddle I answered in my dreams But I don't know what's left to do now Phone keeps on stinging Collectors on the call My bells aren't ringing I tell them tales tall My attention was never paid in full It's the last drop down the drain Hands on the wheel Of the vehicle that caused my distress Confounded interest A kiss said I should steal this opportunity To ingest these liquid assets So here's to the last drop down the drain Since the beginning we were living check to cheek Now every moment's spent to get us through the week Our stocks are stones and our only bonds are that which keep together These days don't pay and if you can't make change than this is your forever I lived a little beyond my means There's grace for saving but never time it seems So let's go on running empty It's the last drop down the drain Beyond my means