This Recliner

I feel a hanging cloud
Over my head and I'm sore
And my insides hurt
Like never before

So what if I get out
Just to get back in?
It's what I'm living through
And living in

When I'm laid out on my back
Everything is cold on this recliner
It's when I toss and turn the most
I just want to go where I'm not tired

There's a stormy cloud
Over my head and once more
And my insides wrecked
Down to the core

So what if I get out
Just to get back in?
It's what I'm living through
And living in

When I'm laid out on my back
Everything is cold on this recliner
It's when I toss and turn the most
I just want to go where I'm not tired

When I'm laid out on my back
Everything is cold on this recliner
It's when I toss and turn the most
I just want to go where I'm not tired

I just want to go where I'm not tired
I just want to go where I'm not tired