out a little late, aren't you?
what's out there i don't give you?
don't i drink and sleep with you?
what you want you'll never get
what you want is infinite
you'll never get your fill of it
so again you drink and you grind your teeth
gnashing at the bit of this emptiness
you can't swallow down
it echoes in your mouth
the words keep bouncing out

up a little late, aren't you?
you let an empty bed scare you
still, i drink and sleep with you
standing up to stay awake
you start to blink and sway
blacking out another day
so again, you sleep and you grind your teeth
on the kitchen floor you can't feel a thing
that's what you prefer-yeah
you found a cure for it
uh-oh uh-oh