Those Swollen Hand Blues

[Verse 1] I can't see the wood for the trees Life is like a roller coaster I can't find the birds or the bees Hope they're down the back of my sofa [Verse 2] Feeling like a rolling stone Playing the guitar on my own I'm the apple of my eye If only I could keep myself sober I'd remind myself why [Instrumental Break] [Verse 3] They stare at me wherever I go Why won't everybody give up, no I wish I'd learn to play piano If only I could keep myself sober for more than a day