Misery

I had a dream the other week
I thought I'd let you know
I was driving home from a party
And I think I was kinda stoned
And a song came on and I then longed
For evenings on your couch
No nights spent out, I need you now
I'm drifting, hoping
A cop or a car will take me out

Of my misery
My misery
My misery
My misery

You passed my mind the other night
I thought I'd let you know
I was driving home from a party, and I'll admit
I was really stoned
And that song came on and I then longed for
Evenings on your couch
It's déjà vu, what can I do
I'm zoning till I get home so I can take myself out

Of my misery
My misery
My misery
My misery

I can't blame you
No, I can't blame you
I'm a big bag of bad news
An alien with it's screws loose
No, I can't blame you for this

I can't blame you for this



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Watkins, Martin Headley, William Bowman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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