It's been days since I have slept a wink

I'm gaunt and dehydrated, I can't even think

Of days without something in my nose

It's been days, it's been days, oh

You know the few minutes after you finish

Where you feel like Christ?

They seem to diminish every night

Leave you clambering with spindly digits for the sting

Of fucking serotonin

It's been days since I have slept a wink

I'm gaunt and dehydrated, I can't even think

Of days without something in my nose

It's been days, it's been days

You know the offensiveness

Of a sunny morning when you're sick

Reeling from the blight of a pain you self-inflict each night

I'm a stereotype

It's been years since I have known summertime

Decades since I've prayed

And it's been days since I have slept a wink

I'm gaunt and dehydrated, I can't even think

Of days without something in my nose

It's been days, it's been days

It's been days

It's been days