sometimes i wanna sleep in the street

but it feels a little funny without you

down in the basement feeling the pavement

holding my stomach



and sometimes i can't believe my own feet

so i found another permanent address

sold the old mattress keeping the changes

talking to strangers



i knew i could forget you

that's what i'm gonna do

now i'm staring at a stop sign

just like the last time



hey you're everything you dreamed you'd be

what a civilized way to be angry

locked in the attic, starting to panic

wait, that's me



always it's the same situation

it's got to be somebody's fault

but i never know what to do

so let's say we put the blame on you



standing in a phone booth

waiting for the punch line

trying not to call you

just like the last time



sometimes i wanna sleep in the street

but it feels a little funny without you

down in the basement feeling the pavement

holding my stomach in



and sometimes i can't believe my own feet

so i found another permanent address

sold the old mattress keeping the changes

talking to strangers



i knew i could forget you

that's what i'm gonna do

now i'm staring at a stop sign

just like the last time