I keep having this dream where I have to intervene With a friend who's threatening to kill himself I'm not quite at risk But I think about that shit when I'm driving all alone on 94 It'd be so easy to drive right off the road It'd be so easy but for some reason I don't The TV doesn't work, but I can't bear to part with it 'Cause she makes this place feel a little more like home And I feel like an asshole 'Cause I can't seem to be bothered to talk to my family every few months When it'd be so easy to call them up right now It'd be so easy but for some reason I don't ever do those things