if it got me out of bed it can't be that bad
if it got me up instead it can't be so bad
there's a breeze around the corner, trying to tell me something
it's gusting in morse code

i want to leave all alone
i want to see through this phone
i want to cheat till i'm home
i want to

if it got me out of bed it can't be that bad
if it got me up instead it can't be that bad
something in the open, right there all along
so out of the way go home

i want to leave all alone
i want to see through this phone
i want to cheat till i'm home
i want to eat all your bones
i want to leave, im gonna go
i want to