Elvis Depressedly - Can You Hear My Guitar Rotting? Lyrics

i have a problem
can you hear my guitar rotting?
somewhere in america, somewhere on tv
somewhere in the after world
somewhere stuck in traffic
trying to think about nothing

i get drunk in secret
if you can see through me you'll see me through
to somewhere i can sober up, somewhere on tv
somewhere to hang on a while
i know there's no reason
and maybe we're dreaming