| Yours is the only version of my desertion that I could ever subscribe to | |
| That is all that I can do | |
| You are a past sinner, the last winner, I'm reaping all around me | |
| Until the last drop is behind you | |
| But you're so cute when you're frustrated, dear | |
| Yeah, you're so cute when you're sedated, oh dear | |
| Sleep tight, grim rite, we have two hundred couches where you can... | |
| Sleep tight, grim rite, we have two hundred couches where you can... | |
| Sleep tight, grim rite, we have two hundred couches where you can | |
| Sleep tonight, | |
| Sleep tonight, | |
| Sleep tonight, | |
| Sleep tonight. | |
| You are the only person who's completely certain there's nothing here to be into | |
| That is all that you can do | |
| You are a past sinner, the last winner, and everything we've come to makes you you | |
| But you cannot safely say that while I will be away, you will not consider sadly | |
| How you helped me to stray | |
| And you will not reach me I am resenting a position that's past resentment and now | |
| I can't consider, and now there is this distance, so... | |
| Sleep tight, grim rite, we have two hundred couches where you can... | |
| Sleep tight, grim rite, we have two hundred couches where you can... | |
| Sleep tight, grim rite, we have two hundred couches where you can | |
| Sleep tonight, | |
| Sleep tonight, | |
| Sleep tonight, | |
| Sleep tonight. | |
| Something to say, | |
| Something to do, | |
| Nothing to say, | |
| There's nothing to do. |