When i wake up i’m already thinking about tomorrow
And how i can fuck it up
So i stay in bed, and call in sick to work
I’m not thinking about anything, am i even alive

And i know i may seem different
It’s been a long time since we talked

But i still care about you and you’ll always be my friend
Even if we never talk again

And i know we haven’t spoken
But i could a place to crash
I’ll be out before 9:30
Do you want me to take the trash

I’ll see you next year
If the weather permits
I’ll see you someday
If i don’t forget