Trying to get to bed But i'm not getting anywhere at all It's 4 am i bite my fingernails My cuticles are pissed off Eating jello for dinner If life's a contest I'm a winner I'm a grownup I can get ready For bed by myself But i can't fall asleep without you I'm alone and i feel most clever When i'm by myself But i'm only funny when i'm around you I'm a wreck And i just lie around In some boxer briefs Haven't left the apartment for days If you're not coming home It'll probably turn to weeks Leveling up in the latest rpg Never thought that fantasy was for me But seriously it's pretty cool G d c who needs a chord sheet When you're the singer in sioux falls? But meta irony is not the point here I just wanna believe that what i'm doing Means something to someone else Before i die and rot forever