There's the house, there's the doorway, been locked out

The lights are out anyway and loosely reconditioned


To be just so refined, a last grasp at the life worth living


In these standard shoes and what's left of my lines

You can see right through me





Hey, I've been thinking, why don't we get out of here tonight?

Get in the car and just start driving, $#&@ them if they can't take a joke


Right? I've fallen asleep again and when I wake up you won't be here


Don't you think, I don't know why? I've been asleep for years

You can see right through me