I swear to god I've been dreaming all this stupid trivial bullshit
Like hanging posters up at work whilst I'm freezing half to death
With too much Bru, my stomachs churning
Too much sadness, blue eyes burning

Oh I wonder If I'll make it through today. Who's to say

I slept in that brand new jumper your mum got me for Christmas
And walked to work in a jacket I stole from my friend when I was 14
It's anyone's guess, who's coming to dinner
But I won't share my paint thinner
I'm saving it all for the new year