Sleeping Bag
I don't wanna see your head caved in
I can't stand to see them wheel you in
Why'd you go and do that to your head?
Are you so God damned miserable
You'd feel better off if you were dead?
And then the tears from my eyes
Makes the road all wet and hard
For you to drive
You never had a chance to see
The car, she's comin' straight at you
Hey, what are you gonna do?
Look out!
I can't stand to see the shape you're in
I won't be there when they bring you in
I can't believe you'd leave me all alone
I won't believe you're not comin'
Aww, comin' home
And then the tears from my eyes
Makes the, road all wet and hard
For you to drive
You never had a chance to see
The car, she's comin' straight at you
Hey, what are you gonna do?
Watch out!
I can't stand to see your head caved in
I won't be there when they wheel you in
Why'd you go and do that to your head?
Are you so God damned miserable
You'd feel better off if you were dead?
And then the tears from my eyes
Makes the, road all wet and hard
For you to drive
You never had a chance to see
The car, she's comin' straight at you
Hey, what are you gonna do?
Someone call a doctor!
Hey, you're dying and you don't know
Hey, you make me hate myself
'Cause you're my only brother
And I can't say, "I love you"
And this is pretty hard
Aww, you're not around, so I can't hold your hand
So I crawl
I crawl inside your sleeping bag
Oh and I, don't think he's gonna make it
Make it home alive
Please, make it home alive
I can't stand to see them wheel you in
Why'd you go and do that to your head?
Are you so God damned miserable
You'd feel better off if you were dead?
And then the tears from my eyes
Makes the road all wet and hard
For you to drive
You never had a chance to see
The car, she's comin' straight at you
Hey, what are you gonna do?
Look out!
I can't stand to see the shape you're in
I won't be there when they bring you in
I can't believe you'd leave me all alone
I won't believe you're not comin'
Aww, comin' home
And then the tears from my eyes
Makes the, road all wet and hard
For you to drive
You never had a chance to see
The car, she's comin' straight at you
Hey, what are you gonna do?
Watch out!
I can't stand to see your head caved in
I won't be there when they wheel you in
Why'd you go and do that to your head?
Are you so God damned miserable
You'd feel better off if you were dead?
And then the tears from my eyes
Makes the, road all wet and hard
For you to drive
You never had a chance to see
The car, she's comin' straight at you
Hey, what are you gonna do?
Someone call a doctor!
Hey, you're dying and you don't know
Hey, you make me hate myself
'Cause you're my only brother
And I can't say, "I love you"
And this is pretty hard
Aww, you're not around, so I can't hold your hand
So I crawl
I crawl inside your sleeping bag
Oh and I, don't think he's gonna make it
Make it home alive
Please, make it home alive
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Writer(s): Grant Fitch, Mark Hennessy
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