Sleeping

They cry, 'cause that's what they do

Oh, when somebody's died, that's just the right thing to do

But you stay locked in your room

And the months turn into years, you couldn't list out all my fears

So I slipped into that pretty black mess

Sold my soul, and yeah, it made less

Than I knew I could get on for it

I was sleeping, I was snoring

They cheer, 'cause that's what they do

When you're happy for yourself, they'll be so happy with you

Until push comes to shove

And nobody is around, nobody offers any love

So I slipped into that pretty black mess

Sold my songs, back then it made sense

But I knew I was so in for it

I was sleeping, I was snoring

You didn't meet me at the park

You didn't meet me in the rain

You didn't meet me at the car

You only drove me insane

You didn't meet me at the park

You didn't meet me at her grave

You didn't meet me at the park

You only drove me insane

When I slipped into that pretty black mess

Sold my soul, and yeah, it made less

Than I knew I could get on for it

I was desperate, I was whoring

When I slipped into that pretty black mess

Sold my soul, back then it made sense

But I knew I was so in for it

I was sleeping, I was snoring

You didn't meet me at the park

You didn't meet me in the rain

You didn't meet me at the car

You only drove me insane

You didn't meet me at the park

You didn't meet me at her grave

You didn't meet me at the park

You only drove me insane