Going Clear

I don't know what's happening to me I wake up soaking in my sheets I do lines on the weekend I do lines with my real friends Don't you say a prayer for me Sometimes I pray I die in my sleep I do lines on the weekend Lose time with my real friends I gave up before I tried Maybe I could tell it was over Maybe I could tell it was over I fall back behind my lies Maybe I don't wanna be sober Maybe I don't wanna be sober, yeah So you just get lost in the pages of the books you love And inexpensive wine Is keeping you numb for the mean time And I always try to stumble home before you go to sleep But the Devil's calling me I do lines on the weekend I do lines with my real friends I gave up before I tried Maybe I could tell it was over Maybe I could tell it was over I fall back behind my lies Maybe I don't wanna be sober Maybe I don't wanna be sober, yeah I could tell it was over, it was over I could tell it was over, tell it was over I don't know what's happening to me I wake up soaking in my sheets Lose time on the weekend I gave up before I tried Maybe I could tell it was over Maybe I could tell it was over, yeah I fall back behind my lies Maybe I don't wanna be sober Maybe I don't wanna be sober, yeah