Crashed on the couch late late last night
Tv sounds And a makeshift light
Couple empty bottles
And a filled up ashtray
With a clip Of [bad word] That somebody passed me
this kind of night Is not everlasting
Its a gone in a glimpse, it's a moment passing
Wonder if ill ever even get a chance
To make something stick
To make something classic

In search of...
Some perfect,
But you may learn that Perfect doesn't exist

The worst of...(worst of)
better days (better days) [bad word] to an end
I hope your feelin it....

"Things change all the time,
And everything stays the same." (same) x2.

Crashed on the couch late late last night
radio blared Like a hallway light
In the corner of my eye But I wont get up
So I turn to my side But it won't let up
Spill out the beer from another shindig
Everyone shows but no one cleans a thing
It's funny how suddenly things start to change
The more and more they feel the same

In search of (search of)
Perfect (perfect)
The perfect girl
The perfect job
The Same ol [bad word] 

It hurts love,
When you say that it don't exist (x2)
I'm not convinced

"Things change all the time,
And everything stays the same." (same) x2.

Same as it was, nothing's gonna change (x5)

Crashed on the couch late last night
Infomercials, No sign of life
Silence Rings out like sirens
Phonebook full and No one worth dialing

Ughh maybe I'm wylin

Uggh Maybe I'm not

Ugh The [bad word] is worth denying
When time aint on your side Just stop

Nothing's 'gone change
Nothing's 'gone change at all. x2

"Things change all the time,
And everything stays the same." (same)
"Things change all the time,
And everything stays the same."