Laying down on my hardwood floor again. Watching all my deepest fears just crawling on the ceiling. These colonial bricks and beams are just not enough to hold me. All I got is my hopes and dreams and this cranberry slowly. I get by I get by. I get by I get by. I get high I get high. But tomorrow's goodbye. So I get by I get by. I get by I get by. I get by I get by. Cause tomorrow's goodbye yea. I took the Red Line all the way to South E. When I leave this place will anybody really miss me. If I stay on this train all night can I end at the beginning. Smoking on this Cali green to just stop the world from spinning. But I get by I get by. I get by I get by. I get high I get high. Have tomorrow's goodbye. So we get by we get by. We get by we get by. We get high we get high. Cause tomorrow's goodbye. Sunset my wishlist I'll give you that. Hollywood and the bullshit I deal with that. That life I left I'm not going back. I can't work a 9 to 5. I'm getting lost just by myself. Baby I'll stop being someone else. I'll take the PCH down to my Cali dream hey. We get by we get by. We get by we get by. We get high we get high. Cause tomorrow's goodbye. (Cause tomorrow's goodbye). I get by I get by. I get by I get by. I get high I get high. Cause tomorrow's goodbye. (Cause tomorrow's goodbye). We get by we get by. We get by we get by. We get high we get high. Cause tomorrow's goodbye. (Cause tomorrow's goodbye)