Plastic Bag

I overthink and have trouble sleeping All purpose gone and don′t have a reason And there's no doctor to stop this bleeding So 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