Sing, Sing for me
I won't take you by surprise
Or even look you in the eye
Tell you this is burn out
This is killing me
It takes time and my mind is in the gutter
And I'm tired of counting sheep
As if sleep were just a cut of ties (Of desperation)
Take all my lies (Of self inflation)
And I'm tired beyond belief
As if sleep were just an option
Sing for me
I won't take you by surprise
Or even look you in the eye
Tell you this is burn out
This is killing me
It takes time and my mind is in the gutter
That's why all I eat is terrible, terrible cheese (Terrible, terrible cheese)
All I eat is (All I eat is)
Second to none, I had the darkest dream to outrun
