Woke up this morning on the wrong side of the floor.
I'm too old to do this anymore.
Everything Ilove, I turn into a chore.
I don't want to bore you, but I'm so fucking bored.

I lost the game again.
I forgot her name again.
But it's all the same in the end I'm washed up.

I'm so tired of trying to be me
Why don't I leave, and make like a tree?
I try to scream aloud, it comes out silently.
I wanna cry, but I'm not a pussy.

I lost my taste again, spit it out and ate it again.
But it's all the same in the end
I'm washed up.

Somebody wake me up, before I fall asleep.
I've almost finished counting every god damn sheep.
I'm running out of time and watches are not cheap.
I'm such a weirdo, I am a fucking thief.

I lost the game again, I forgot my face again.
But it's all the same in the end
I'm washed up.