Calling In Dead

	I want to sleep for days
	When my heart's sick
	She's calling and calling
	She's pouring salt in my wounds
	You'll be alone someday
	That's a promise
	It's shameful to know
	Little girls grow up to be you
	Never mind your best intentions
	I've come to find these situations
	Never cease to rest,
	They always get the best of me
	You know that it's true
	Fair weather, go figure
	Calling it quits had its run
	So i'm calling in dead
	Fair weather, go figure
	Some things are better unsaid
	So i'm calling in dead
	I want to sleep for days
	When my heart's sick
	She's calling, she's calling
	She's pouring salt in my wounds
	Never mind your best intentions
	I've come to find these situations
	Never cease to rest
	They always get the best of me
	You know that it's true
	So pray to god it's all in your head
	That i never told a lie or never will again
	I'm not your friend, in fact
	Why don't you hang yourself
	You're a blatant contradiction
	To your heart felt confessions