Pick up the check, do the rest at a later time 'Cause I'm up to my knees in a bag full of grease, oh my Look to the clock as I'm stuck 'cause I'm chasing time And it feels like forever I'll never get peace of mind Ah-ah, ooh, I'm running out I can't sleep I'm in steep Got no money to keep I'm out on my own More invitations I'm stationed here in my room Aw, hey girl where you at? In my flat, while I try make do Ah-ah, ooh, I'm running out I can't bear, I can't share Got no money to spare I'm out on my own Take a puff of my cigarette as I try to find the f–, to give Everything feels so wrong but I'm still holding on to you Oh, oh, oh Take a puff of my cigarette as I try to find the f– to give Everything feels so wrong but I'm still holding on to you Oh, oh, oh ♪ Take a puff of my cigarette as I try to find the f– to give Everything feels so wrong but I'm still holding on