The toilet's running again
And my hair's still running thin
This hat just doesn't do much to
Cover my sins

And the needle that I crave
Stares back through my memories
And tells me
She won't do what I need

But if you'd show up
To my little house tonight
I swear I'd shut up
And just enjoy your light

Maybe I could finally sleep
If your arms did cover me
I'm hoping for a dream inside a dream