I spend the day in bed Wake up, do it all again now Feeling low, I'm feeling dead Fuck a job and fuck my friends And I'm so blue all the time But so are you, so I guess it's fine It's weird to think I'm gonna go to your funeral (yeah) Or you'll come to mine I spend the day in bed Wake up, do it all again now Feeling low, I'm feeling dead Fuck a job and fuck my friends I feel like someone else, someone who don't love himself I feel my eyes well up, I've got no soul that I can suck And I don't know what to do but stay in bed with you I get so lonely, but I know you're lonely too (lonely too) I spend the day in bed Wake up, do it all again now Feeling low, I'm feeling dead Fuck a job and fuck my friends