Lyrics It's Just Me - Forrest Day

On any given mornin' you can find me
Snorin' in my nice California king bed-
Half dead, weird thoughts going through my head
-Take it slow.
Open up my eyes, grab my phone.
5 or 6 missed calls, caller ID's all unknown.
Debt collector, phone infect-or.
Never givin' up callin me (?)
Whatever, moneys comin' in soon
Got a song in my heart, my heads a balloon.

I guess it's just me,
I'm a tragic comedy.
It's just me,
It's just me.
Oh, familiar company.
To hell- and back
To hell and then back
To hell and then back, and back to hell.

On any given afternoon I'm in my room, makin' up a tune
Turn on the max search craigslist, girls pissed
Need to find a job, need to find it quick.
Days, hazy afternoon.
Need to get it together quick, might be kicked out soon.
I should be risin' early lookin' for work.
My girl makes all the money, I'm a jerk.
She's under too much pressure, and it hurts.
I wanna provide, this honest life feels like a curse. (sometimes.)

I guess it's just me, ohh.
Familiar company.
It's just me,
It's just me.
I'm a tragic comedy.

(Instrumental)

To hell and back... To hell and then back.
To hell and then back and back to hell.