I spend the day in bed

Wake up, do it all again now

Feeling low, I'm feeling dead

Fuck a job and f*ck my friends

And I'm so blue all the time

But so are you, so I guess it's fine

It's weird to think I'm gonna go to your funeral (yeah)

Or you'll come to mine

I spend the day in bed

Wake up, do it all again now

Feeling low, I'm feeling dead

Fuck a job and f*ck my friends

I feel like someone else, someone who don't love himself

I feel my eyes well up, I've got no soul that I can suck

And I don't know what to do but stay in bed with you

I get so lonely, but I know you're lonely too (lonely too)

I spend the day in bed

Wake up, do it all again now

Feeling low, I'm feeling dead

Fuck a job and f*ck my friends