Lyrics:

I want to sleep for days
When my heart's sick
She's calling, she's 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
(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
I want to sleep for days
When my heart's sick
I don't need you
I don't need you, yeah

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

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

Fair weather, go figure
Calling it quits, had its run
So I'm calling in dead
(So I'm calling in dead)
Fair weather, go figure
Some things are better unsaid
So I'm calling in dead

Fair weather, go figure
Calling it quits, had its run
So I'm calling in dead
(So I'm calling in dead)
Fair weather, go figure
Some things are better unsaid
So I'm calling in dead