What Goes Up Must Come

I don't do the drugs that I used to do
Put on my button-down and crawl into my cubicle
And I'm staring at the motherfucking clock on the wall
Watching the numbers drip even though I didn't dose at all

Down the hatch it's better where it's wetter
Don't ya dive down too deep
Don't fret if you're under the weather
Don't pass the time just counting sheep

Give it to [C7]me glass half empty
I'll still drink it if you [A7want me
Give it to [C7]me don't just tempt me
Glass half full stomach on [C7]empty
Give it to [C7]me glass half empty
I'll still drink it if you [A7want me
Give it to [C7]me don't just tempt me
Glass half full stomach on [C7]empty

I don't do the things that I used to [C7]do
Pay off my [A]credit card 'cause zero is beautiful
I'm staring at the 1's and [Bm]0's on [C7]the screen as they crawl
It's easy to [C7]get lost in the minutia of it all