Journal of a Narcoleptic

This room will stay just as it is now
For quite some time
The bottle stench may be here to stay
But you know
We had our fun
I keep waiting
Keep wasting my time

Im sorry
Im sorry
But it aint easy
But it aint easy

The covers warm but underneath - the crumbs
Not as pleasing
The carpet stain
Well he found some friends
Cause you know, stains get lonely
Sometimes im sleeping
And im still on my feet

Im sorry
Im sorry
But it aint easy
But it aint easy

And sometimes im sleeping
And im still on my feet
And lord, its deceiving
How were all in so deep

Im sorry
Im sorry
But it aint easy
But it aint easy