Sober to Death

Lovely, lovely in your jeans, frenzy

Another movie that I didn't watch with you (Oh-oh-oh)

Another movie and I'm gonna have to move (No-no-no)

The final terror is in your house somewhere

Hiding in boxes, behind closed doorways

Out from the forest adjacent to your garage

I've seen its marks at the corner of your eyes

Nothing works, nothing works for everyone

Good stories are bad lives, good stories are bad lives

Take your hand off your neck and hold onto the ghost of my body

You know that good lives make bad stories

You can text me when punching mattresses gets old

Don't think it'll always be this way, not comforted by anything I say

We were wrecks before we crashed into each other

Such a good idea if it turns you on

We have breakdowns (Oh-oh-oh)

And sometimes we don't have breakdowns (No-no-no)

I wanna hear you goin' psycho

If you're goin' psycho, I wanna hear

Every conversation just ends with you screaming

Not even words, just ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah

Ah

Ah, ah

Ah

Take my hands off your neck and hold onto the ghost of your body

You know that good lives make bad stories

You can text me when punching mattresses gets old

Don't think it'll always be this way, not comforted by anything you say

We were wrecks before we crashed into each other

La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

La, la, la, la, la, la, la

Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more

Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more

Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more

Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more

Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more

Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more

Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more

Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more

Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more

Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more

Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more

Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more