The Bench

It won’t be tomorrow, and it won’t even be a month from now ‘Til I know how that this could ever drag me so far down And I waited for something that will never change Now we’re fading, I’ll never be the way I used to be Break down with me on the phone There’s things I did that can’t be undone And every night I’m high just so I can fall asleep It’s just another bottle, I’ve tried to keep myself clean I was stupid All you wanted was what’s best for me And I blew it So hell bent on dragging myself down Now you’re wasted There’s some things that just never change And we’re fading We’ll never be the way we used to be Break down with me on the phone There’s things I did that can’t be undone And every night I’m high just so I can fall asleep It’s just another bottle, I’ve tried to keep myself clean Break down with me on the phone Just like we did those nights when I was at home And every we’re fucked up ‘cause we can’t get to sleep It’s just those two more bottles, ‘cause we can’t keep ourselves clean