[00:30.53]I can be romantic[00:36.90]When I'm starving for sleep[00:42.23]When I try but I can't seem[00:45.05]To remember anything[00:51.60]With hair from a dog[00:57.17]I’ve got a fistful of its mane[01:02.41]It’s too coarse to stomach[01:05.18]So I shove it down my throat[01:07.68]Luck left late Saturday and now[01:12.97]Jesus Christ I'm wrecked to bed[01:16.83]They watch me sleeping in the kennel again[01:22.43]I can't recall the bark but the bay, I admit[01:31.72]If I was listening I could hear it[01:36.97]I’m shock-collared at the gates of heaven[01:42.28]25 years that I’ve been trying to shake loose[01:48.67]And if I try to sit still[01:51.12]Then someone's breathing down my neck[01:58.06]So I'm embarrassing myself again[02:04.18]I should see myself out[02:09.18]Lay me down in the tub[02:11.73]Throw away my phone[02:13.80]Strap a muzzle to my mouth now[02:19.11]And Jesus Christ I'm wrecked to bed[02:23.62]They watch me sleeping in the kennel again[02:30.16]I can't recall the bark but the bay, I admit[02:38.42]If I was listening I could hear it[02:41.43][02:54.56]If I was listening I could hear it[03:05.19]If I listen I can hear[03:07.00]Palms kept white hot gold rings folded like a[03:11.86]Knot tied tight sweat leave sleep take me now[03:17.30]I've done nothing right[03:19.75]I've gone wrong beside[03:22.50]I can't see what's there[03:26.50]But If I listen I can hear[03:28.03]Luck bent low roar drum pressed to the glass[03:33.25]The glass pressed loose soft spots marked on the wall[03:38.36]Wall an empty stomach[03:41.05]I've done nothing right[03:43.83]I can't see what's there[03:47.83]If I listen I can hear it[03:49.41]Palms kept white hot gold rings folding like a[03:54.54]Knot tied tight sweat leave sleep take me now[03:59.72]I've done nothing right[04:02.25]I've gone wrong beside[04:05.00]I can't see what's there[04:08.86]I can't see anything at all[04:11.84]