So we drove down to Chicago for a weekend trip
An anniversary show
We talked the entire way without taking a break
It's so nice to know people who have something to say
I sit and melt in this seat
I become one with the couch
I sit at home all alone
Can't make myself leave the house
It's like I blink and you're there
Another blink and you're gone
Replaced with empty cans and Always Sunny reruns
I don't even know what I'm doing here
I keep getting stuck inside my head, spending too much time in my bed Going through how things will be when you're all gone.
I store my troubles on a shelf 'til it's too late to get some help
I guess old habits really do die hard
Come press the up knife up to my throat so I can join you as a ghost
I'll wander the streets looking over you
Maybe I'll never get to rest
I'll live life miserable at best
I think it's time to get my soul renewed