He seems nice
You met him once or twice
But you wonder what he's like
When he's sober
Then again,
You hear he has no friends
Just people that he spins
To do him favors

When he wakes up in the morning
He tells himself, "Today I'll make a change"
But falling into his bed at night
He thinks, "Man, it was a beautiful day
To stay the same"

That only in my sleep
Do the secrets that I keep
Float to the surface
So I hold them down
Til they don't make a sound
Like they accidentally drowned
Except on purpose

Then when I wake up in the morning
I tell myself, Today I'll make a change"
But falling into my bed at night
I think, "Man it was a beautiful day
To stay the same"