I'm heading for a failure

I'm heading for a fallout

I'm heading for a headache

Please don't shout



I'm heading for a failure

I'm heading for a relapse

I'm heading for a headache

I need some sleep perhaps



I know the back of your head

Better than i know the back of my own hand

100 years from now we'll be dead 

And some sleep would be grand



I'm heading for a failure

I'm heading for a fallout

I'm heading for heartache

I wanna scream and shout



I'm heading for a failure

I'm heading for a relapse

I'm heading for a heartache

I might love you perhaps



I know the back of your head

Better than i know the back of my own hand

100 years from now we'll be dead

But right now we're laying in the sand