Death From Behind

I was sleeping in, I was sleeping in to pass the time
When you saw me lying, it must've looked like death from behind
I'm a know it all, but I don't know nothing 'bout this
When you worry so much, the love comes out like this

I've been calling in, I've been calling to request your songs
'Cause I know your cut ain't too much and anything will help pack a bong
I've been saving up, I've been saving all my feelings up
For some stormy weather, whether I'm ready or not

And I'll comb my hair, I'll tell you I'm wrong
Play solitaire on days that you're gone
And I'll comb my hair, I'll tell you I'm wrong
Play solitaire on days that you're gone

I was sleeping in, I was sleeping in to pass the time
When you saw me lying, it must've looked like death from behind