Sleeping Weather - Cheap Girls

We don’t have any money

But we’ve got new credit cards

And credit turns to debt

And debt turns to not seeing anyone except ourselves

Who we no longer recognize

We treat ourselves like tourists in our own town

We’re always spending and wandering, drifting into sleep

And I would rather get drunk on wine, Fall on my knees

It is there you will see me sink

There ain’t nothing I’m working for

And I was thinking just the other day

What would it be like if we were anywhere else?

Someplace worth being someplace for good reason

And I would rather get drunk on wine, fall on my knees

It is there you will see me sink

There ain’t nothing I’m working for

There ain’t nothing I’m working for

And we’ll get caught in the costumes

That we’ve been wearing long past the Halloween season

Last year I went as a cleaned up me

And this year I’m going as a plea for rethinking

And I would rather get drunk on wine, fall on my knees

It is there you will see me sink

There ain’t nothing I’m working for

There ain’t nothing I’m working for

Yeah there’s nothing