I'm wide awake on Lake StreetnMe and my bedsheetsnCan't sleep cause I'm thinking about younI picked the wrong racenSo laugh in my facenAnd tell me that you've never fucked up toonnWe bend then break from misusenFirst find and then losenThrown against the wall to see what sticksnThe things that you saidnBang 'round in my headnMaybe a couple Valium will do the tricknnSee all the plans fall away discardednWon't see you there at all the spots you're going tonIt's hard to stop these things once they've startednYou must feel so free now, don't you?nGood luck, good night