There goes my love, there goes her heart.
And that's not the last of it, or the worst part.
There goes my eves, down my downspout.
There goes my car, and my house.
'Cause I'm out of here.
'Cause I'm out.

I'm not through sleeping.
I'm not through sleeping around.
I'm not through sleeping.
I'm not through sleeping around.

There goes the pop, there goes my ears.
And I've been around so long, just not here.
There goes the wings, of my grey dove.
There goes the world, I've been of.
'Cause I'm out of here.

I'm not through sleeping.
I'm not through sleeping around.
I'm not through sleeping.
I'm not through sleeping around.

It's not the way that it seems.
But yeah I know that I like it.
Inside this mixed up dream.
yeah I know that I like it.

Knock off the shirt, knock off the gloves.
Knock off the price, of my love.
Knock off this deer, in my headlights.
Knock off my seed, and my wife.
'Cause I'm out of here.
'Cause I'm out.

I'm not through sleeping.
I'm not through sleeping around.
I'm not through sleeping.
I'm not through sleeping around.
I'm not through sleeping.
I'm not through sleeping around.
I'm not through sleeping.
I'm not through sleeping around.
I'm not through sleeping.
I'm not through sleeping around.
I'm not through sleeping.