I don't wanna be here, I wanna be right there

It's okay to be scared, oh, at least a little

If you see the pastor, you tell him to take care

I never really liked him, not even a little

Time feels like

It slips and slides

I think that I drink too much

I think that I think too much

I think that I'm losing touch

With myself

But I think you help

I woke up in a cold sweat, staring at a tall can

I guess that's what you get for busting up your liver

I'm running out of regrets and I've only got a few left

I bought another ticket, I swear this one's a winner

And I think that I drink too much

I think that I think too much

I think that I'm losing touch

With myself

But I think you help

(I think you help)

I think you help

Life feels like

It slips and slides

I think that I drink too much

I think that I think too much

I think that I'm losing touch

With myself

But I think you help

I think you help

I think you help

I think you help

I don't wanna be here, I wanna be right there