I might as well just sleep it off
Wishful thinking's got my wires crossed
When I'm desperate and alone
I know, I know, I know how low I'd go

So I'll just drive and disapprear
And maybe if I'm lucky then by this time next year
No one, I know, will know my name
It's either change or go or I'll explode today

I'll leave a note on my machine
Unplug the phone and finish packing all of my things
I found a photograph of me
(And) It's been such a slow decay, day to day
I don't even recognize my own face
Had another break down
And I'm falling face down

I might as well just sleep it off
Wishful thinking's got my wires crossed
When I'm desperate and alone
I know, I know, I know how low I'd go

I had to sleep it off
The sinking feeling of always felling lost
Has it been that long?
Six years worth of always being wrong

I met an old friend out on the street
Traded stories and out of date memories
And she has a photograph of me
It has been such a slow decay, day to day
Did we seem much happier in those days?

(And) It's been such a slow decay, day to day
I don't even recognize my own face

I know, I know, I know how low I'd go
I know, I know, I know how low I'd go
I know, I know, I know how low I'd go
I know, I know, I know how low I'd go