Sleep It Off

I might as well just sleep it off.

Wishful thinking's got my wires crossed.

When I'm desperate and alone,

I know, I know, I know how low I'd go.



So I'll just drive and disapprear,

And maybe if I'm lucky then by this time next year,

No one, I know, will know my name,

It's either change or go or I'll explode today.



I'll leave a note on my machine,

Unplug the phone and finish packing all of my things.

I found a photograph of me,

(And) It's been such a slow decay, day to day,

I don't even recognize my own face.

Had another break down,

And I'm falling face down.



I might as well just sleep it off.

Wishful thinking's got my wires crossed.

When I'm desperate and alone,

I know, I know, I know how low I'd go.



I had to sleep it off.

The sinking feeling of always felling lost,

Has it been that long?

Six years worth of always being wrong.



I met an old friend out on the street,

Traded stories and out of date memories.

And she has a photograph of me,

It has been such a slow decay, day to day,

Did we seem much happier in those days?



(And) It's been such a slow decay, day to day,

I don't even recognize my own face.



I know, I know, I know how low I'd go.

I know, I know, I know how low I'd go.

I know, I know, I know how low I'd go.

I know, I know, I know how low I'd go.