I’m in the mood for getting better, getting back in the groove
I’m waiting for you, my heart is hurting tell me what can I do?
The later it gets, I sit here wondering ‘bout my latest regrets
I’m placing my bets, the slowest runner’s gettin’ royalty checks

I’m passed out in my room listening to some tunes and watching the sun come up
I got blood on my hands from selfish demands can’t ever keep my mouth shut
I come home from a show and I’m still alone and I got nowhere to go
Feel my brain getting slow, my stomach gets low, heartbreaking in stereo

I’m in the mood for taking chances that I’ll need to improve
The slightest bit rude but not offensive I’m just speaking the truth
I open my eyes and see the day has gone and turned into night
Seems about right I’d be loosely awake and not sleeping tight

I’m passed out in my room listening to some tunes and watching the sun come up
I got blood on my hands from selfish demands can’t ever keep my mouth shut
They can’t battle my bones they’re harder than stone and they surround my soul
Shake and rattle roll with the punches I know, heartbreaking in stereo

I’m in the mood for something subtle just to give me clue
I’m talking to you but you don’t even really want me to
I cover my lips and hold ‘em tight enough just so they stick
I crumble to bits then reassemble with some parts that I missed

I’m passed out in my room listening to some tunes and watching the sun come up
I got blood on my hands from selfish demands can’t ever keep my mouth shut
I can’t seem to disown this feeling of loneliness I wanna explode
Everything in my home’s bleak deafening tone, heartbreaking in stereo