sometimes i wanna sleep in the street   but it feels a little funny without you   down in the basement feeling the pavement   holding my stomach      and sometimes i can't believe my own feet   so i found another permanent address   sold the old mattress keeping the changes   talking to strangers      i knew i could forget you   that's what i'm gonna do   now i'm staring at a stop sign   just like the last time      hey you're everything you dreamed you'd be   what a civilized way to be angry   locked in the attic, starting to panic   wait, that's me      always it's the same situation   it's got to be somebody's fault   but i never know what to do   so let's say we put the blame on you      standing in a phone booth   waiting for the punch line   trying not to call you   just like the last time      sometimes i wanna sleep in the street   but it feels a little funny without you   down in the basement feeling the pavement   holding my stomach in      and sometimes i can't believe my own feet   so i found another permanent address   sold the old mattress keeping the changes   talking to strangers      i knew i could forget you   that's what i'm gonna do   now i'm staring at a stop sign   just like the last time