Comin' down on Sunday mornin' all I wanna do is sleep. Thinkin' that this life I've lived is just another story that no one really cares to hear.

Another fucked up night in this town and you're so far away from me. Thinkin' that this life we've lived is anything but boring. Who ever thought we'd end up here.

There's this girl I know. She's a girl you know. Hell this girl we know, now she knows no girls. She's the only reason why we're here. Let's get drinkin' like that time before when we got too high, passed out on the floor. There must be someplace better 'an down here.

Another fucked up night in this town, gonna sell my soul to sleep. Thinkin' that this life we've lived is just the same old story, three people got themselves too deep.