Only When You're Lonely

When you're all out of cash And all out of love You're all out of beer You're stoned and you're fucked And scared to be alone You're scared to die alone The TV is off The late shows are on You can't seem to sleep You can't seem to talk To your friends back home You're scared to die alone Let somebody else Take your feet off the ground If God's so damn wise Why am I still around? To choke on your sins, Tasting bitterness The voice in my head Sings me to bed every night I saw you downtown Your clothes were all red You still looked so good But your hair looked like shit You're scared to be alone So come back home (One, two, three) Cause you think you're a dime A seven at best Do you still remember When I was around? You're scared to be alone I lost my way home Let somebody else Take your feet off the ground If God's so damn wise Why am I still around? To choke on your sins, Tasting bitterness The voice in my head Sings me to bed every night (The voice inside my head lays me down to s-) (The voice inside my head lays me down to s-) (The voice inside my head lays me down to s-) (The voice inside my head lays me down to s-) (The voice inside my head lays me down to s-) (The voice inside my head lays me down to s-) Since I'm like a broken record in the dead of night And when we're out of liquor I wish you wouldn't tell me anything Because I'm sick of hearing the same goddamn thing Let somebody else Take your feet off the ground If God's so damn wise Why am I still around? To choke on your sins, Tasting bitterness The voice in my head Sings me to bed every night