Pasen y lean.

Some nights I stay up cashing in my bad luck,

some nights I call it a draw

Some nights I wish that my lips could build a castle,

some nights I wish they'd just fall off

But I still wake up, I still see your ghost

oh Lord, I'm still not sure what I stand for

What do I stand for? What do I stand for?

Most nights, I don't know...

Some nights I wish that this all would end

'cause I could use some friends for a change

Some nights I'm scared you'll forget me again

Some nights I always win, I always win

Who the fuck wants to die alone

all dried up in the desert sun?

The other night, you wouldn't believe

the dream I just had about you and me

I called you up, but we'd both agree:

It's for the best you didn't listen

It's for the best we get our distance