Lyrics:

Yours is the only version of my desertion that I could ever subscribe toThat is all that I can doYou are a past dinner, the last winner, I'm raping all around meUntil the last drop is behind youBut you're so cute when you're frustrated, dearYeah, you're so cute when you're sedated, oh dearSleep tight, grim rite, we have two hundred couches where you can...Sleep tight, grim rite, we have two hundred couches where you canSleep tonight,Sleep tonight,Sleep tonight,Sleep tonight.You are the only person who's completely certain there's nothing here to be intoThat is all that you can doYou are a past sinner, the last winner, and everything we've come to makes you youBut you cannot safely say that while I will be away, you will not consider sadlyHow you helped me to strayAnd you will not reach me I am resenting a position that's past resentment and nowI can't consider, and now there is this distance, so...Chorus