Honey In The Hair

I fill my mouth up with air, honey in the hair
 I fill my life up with time, asleep in the vine, whiskey and wine
 Who makes the wind blow, I don't care, my eyes roll back in my head
 I'm just walking in circles I see the lines in chalk on the ground
 One day this will all come down
 Someday this will all come crashing right down
 So go on with your life we will bring you down