Loose change shaking in my pocket like a tambourine
Maybe you and I should ditch this loser scene
Talk slow so I can make out all the words you say
Maybe you and i will find our better days
Late afternoon is coming, we should stay in bed
Waste away inside benzos and cigarettes
I see the sun peeking through the blinds over our heads
Maybe I should shut my eyes and lay to rest
If you need somebody, I'm somebody too
If I find somebody, I hope I find you