I  used  to  fall  asleep
In  front  of  the  tv
I  wish  I  had  shoulders  to  put  my  head  on
I  get  drunk  every  night
I  give  my  cat  a  smite
Cause  he  never  understand  a  word  I  say
I  can  feel  the  clay
Something  with  delay
then  I  do  the  dishes
No  one  to  dry  the  glasses
No  one  to  tell  me "go  to  bed,now  it's  late"
I  take  my  clothes  off
I  throw  them  on  the  ground
No  one  to  tell  me "can  you  put  them  away"
I  can  feel  the  clay
Something  with  delay
I  take  my  book  in  bed
The  story  of  a  man
Who  says,in  tears,"death,but  not  loneliness"