I overthink and have trouble sleeping

All purpose gone and don′t have a reason

And there's no doctor to stop this bleedingSo I left home and jumped in the deep end

Took a job for dad, I think, just to please him

So, when I quit, I just kept it secret

And I have friends, but no longer see them

And it′s just me and, now, all my demons

Are heavy, weighing on my heart

I guess I'm done already, all but given up

I'm burnin′ days ′til the weekends

And start, I just pretend I'm not where I am

Should I cancel my plans?

Saturday night, it′s giving me a reason to rely on the strobe lights

The lifeline of a promise and a shot glass, and I'll take that

If you′re giving out love from a plastic bag

Saturday night, it's giving me a reason to rely on the strobe lights

The lifeline of a promise and a shot glass, and I′ll take that

If you're giving out love from a plastic bag

My friend died, it's been years, still grieving

And I thought time would be somehow healing

When love finds me, I′m too numb to feel it

Oh, why the fuck am I still here breathing?

Well, I would pray, but I don′t believe it

Oh, woe is me, but I don't care either

Life is not the way that it seems, but

Maybe this will all be a dream

And I′ll stay steady, balanced on the rope

I guess that I'm not ready to rely on the hope

I′m burnin' days ′til the weekends

And start, I just pretend I'm not where I am

Should I cancel my plans?

Saturday night, it's giving me a reason to rely on the strobe lights

The lifeline of a promise and a shot glass, and I′ll take that

If you′re giving out love from a plastic bag

Saturday night, it's giving me a reason to rely on the strobe lights

The lifeline of a promise and a shot glass, and I′ll take that

If you're giving out love from a plastic bag

I′m a wreck-head, ah

Take me to the other side

Don't look in my eyes

Oh, whoa-whoa

It′s almost morning and I'm still not leaving

It's wearing off, but I still can feel it

Another one and I′ll touch the ceiling

This is all I want to be

Saturday night, it′s giving me a reason to rely on the strobe lights

The lifeline of a promise and a shot glass, and I'll take that

If you′re giving out love from a plastic bag

Saturday night, it's giving me a reason to rely on the strobe lights

The lifeline of a promise and a shot glass, and I′ll take that

If you're giving out love from a plastic bag