Sleeping in the gutter’s too high for me
I’m lower than the lowest form of life
my life’s ruined and it’s hardly started
I wish I could find love to get myself back on track

My Brain’s filled with images of happiness
even though not one of them involves me
I hope you enjoy your new found pleasure
it’s a shame i can’t share it with you

I feel I’m in a room with no escape,
ridicule me all you like, I’ve heard it all before
I can cry myself to sleep if I want
I just need someone to use as a bed

Put your arms around me, my pain will vanish
the tears stream down my broken face
you’ll be looking at a man mid-breakdown
a simple three words would prevent my slide.