Waist Deep - 27 Lyrics

It's five o'clock in the morning I wanna go to be
One too many drinks went to my head
If I don't get to sleep soon I'll wind up dead
All the lights in this house are turning red

All alone here on my floor
Looking back on life's such a bore
On my back looking up to Heaven
I'm so sick of twenty seven

Walk around with my head in a Haze
Haven't slept in at least a couple days
I think my brain is starting to decay
Not like I used it anyway

All alone here on my floor
Looking back on life's such a bore
On my back looking up to Heaven
I'm so sick of twenty seven

All alone here on my floor
Looking back on life's such a bore
On my back looking up to Heaven
I'm so sick of twenty seven