Every day's morning waking not in your shoes
Your lovers ran away and there's nothing to choose from
You have to be yourself or you will be alone
All these feelings you've thrown away sh*t you've thrown yourself into

I know what you're thinking
But sorry, I'm just not quite myself
My boat is sinking
I think I need a time-out from you

Bad dreams dead hours I'm still sitting in the bathroom
waiting for you to come around
I know you'll come and say that you're sorry
I don't need your excuses the same old stories

Every day's morning waking not in your shoes
Your lovers ran away and there's nothing to choose from
You have to be yourself or you will be alone
All these feelings you've thrown away sh*t you've thrown yourself into

I know what you're thinking
But sorry, I'm just not quite myself
My boat is sinking
I think I need a time-out from you