Perpetual Groove - Three Weeks lyrics

It's been about three weeks now Since I've laid in her bed No rest for my soul I need A little soul rest for my head See i've been dancing with possibility And playin' with my razor blade I lost the thing I thought I had The thing that made me think I had it made Why you laying down I say that it beats standin' up What's got you feeling so down I hold up my head to come My friend, as you can see I have nothing to pour Invited in, I gave all I had and they showed me the door They showed me the door It seems it's been forever now I've given up on that bed I don't have much soul left now And I don't have that much bread Im seein' that there are no more possibilities I've tossed away my razor blade I never had the thing I thought I had, The thing that made me think I had it made Think I had it made Why are you laying down I say that it beats standin' up What's got you feeling so down I hold up my head to come My friend, as you can see I have nothing to pour Invited in, I gave all I had and they showed me the door They showed me the door