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