Lyrics

I wait at a doorway with a single gate Watching whatever came on the screen Mood swings from the lack of any healthy sleep I pray to connect with you in anyway Now I'm lying, now I'm lying On the sofa passed out Now I'm lying, now I'm lying On the sofa passed out I change but I can't keep up with fever pains Waiting in a fist I'm hard to calculate I think with my friends because I'm wide awake Driving in a binary reality Now I'm lying, now I'm lying On a driveway passed out Now I'm lying, now I'm lying On a driveway passed out