I sleep when I'm hungry, eat when I'm drunk I've been far from starving this past twelve months To call his friends, it depends on the day I miss your guts and you turn me away My lifes not bad, but I feel like I'm stuck In the same routine that I keep messing up Only call you when I'm a slobbering mess Or I need a friend to talk me through this When we were young, we were retarded in love Now age has hit us, start drinking, you're gone Though you live so close you're so far away We'll be lucky to talk one of three sixty five days This year will change, be better for us I'll be less insane, find a car, get a job Drive you away, way out of this place We can start again, new town and new face This year will be better for us, I swear