I might as well just sleep it off 
wishful thinking's got my wires crossed (whoa ho)
when i am desperate and alone 
i know i know i know how low i go

so i'll drive and disapear
and mabey i'm lucky bow this time this year 
no one i know would know my name 
as see the changes go or i'll expolde today
i'll leave a note on my machine
unplug the phone and finish packing all my things 
i found a photograph of me 
its been such a slow decay 
day to day i don't even recognize my own face 

and another breakdown
and i'm floating face down
i might as well just sleep it off
wishful thinking's got my wires crossed (whoa ho)
when i am desperate and alone 
i know i know i know how low i go

i'm going to sleep it off
this sinking feeling of always feeling lost
hasn't been that long 
six years worth of always being wrong
i met an old friend out on the street 
trade stories and out of date memories 
and she has a photograph of me it's been such a slow decay day to day 
did we seem much happier in those days

its been a slow decay 
day to day i don't even recognize my face

i know i know i know how low i go [x4]