Got a fridge full of rotting groceries Haven't left home in a week or two No one has the need for Expired food And when you left me out I spoiled Like sour milk It's easy to forget me When you've got so much on your plate Am I half dead or half alive A walking zombie, I'm sleep deprived Go through the motions, wind up in bed I'm sick and tired of your voice in my head I found thoughts of you Buried in old grocery lists on my phone I'm a gravedigger Disturbing what is dead If I don't sleep how can I let things rest Am I half dead or half alive A walking zombie, I'm sleep deprived Go through the motions, wind up in bed I'm sick and tired of your voice in my head I hide with the skeletons in my closet Dust collects on my bones In the dark