I抦 tired of waking up

I抦 sick of rolling off the bus

I want to sleep forever

In the lies I抳e made

The checks have bounced

But the bills got paid so far

On the Jaguar

I call myself

The lines get crossed

On the short wave I get cut off

扖ause I can抰 behave

Very well

You think you know me

But you don抰 know my way around

Hell Is just below me

And that抯 why I keep falling down



I抦 praying to resist temptation

Staying within my constellation

Weighing every intonation

Betraying alienation



I quit sobriety

I joined up with insanity

I want to pull the lever on the hatch I built

Escaping truth and avoiding guilt

So far

In the family car I get away

The border抯 nearer than I thought

I抣l drive all day and I won抰 get caught

Anyway

The light is fading

And I haven抰 had time to call

You must be waiting

For someone whose engines

Won抰 stall



I抦 feeling the strings of your rejection

Kneeling in the wrong direction

Sealing my heart to your neglection

Revealing no connection