Loser Company - Sick Sad Alone Lyrics

Matriarch in a ball jar
Family farm lost its charm
Busy tearing the roof off
Bobby's burning the barn
Wonder where will the rats go
Into the basement I'm sure
Healthy and grown
Sick sad alone
Sick sad alone
Sick sad alone
Sick sad alone
Sick sad alone
Matriarch in a ball jar
Suburban home lost its charm
Fell asleep on the floor
Furniture was gone
Took my fathers moonshine
Drew up the line
Crossed that line several times
I'm fine
Life is a door
Never ignore the unseen
And you'll be surely protected and free
Sick sad alone
Sick sad alone
Sick sad alone
Sick sad alone
But I thought I was doing fine
I thought I was doing fine
We thought he was doing fine
But we found him on the floor
Don't look like him no more
We thought he's doing fine
It's easy if you're trying to unpack
But I wanna go back