So we drove down to Chicago for a weekend trip An anniversary show We talked the entire way without taking a break It's so nice to know people who have something to say I sit and melt in this seat I become one with the couch I sit at home all alone Can't make myself leave the house It's like I blink and you're there Another blink and you're gone Replaced with empty cans and Always Sunny reruns I don't even know what I'm doing here I keep getting stuck inside my head, spending too much time in my bed Going through how things will be when you're all gone. I store my troubles on a shelf 'til it's too late to get some help I guess old habits really do die hard Come press the up knife up to my throat so I can join you as a ghost I'll wander the streets looking over you Maybe I'll never get to rest I'll live life miserable at best I think it's time to get my soul renewed