the office

come down sit right here its ok, and my words are spoken slurred every single day, sure to find some comfort, up against the hallway wall, i know i could, never have it all, reaching the next level under, drinking starts this reflex, so i dial your number, but the phone was out of order, last call was made at 2 am, some how when it's broken, its always there to mend, stumble don't rumble, cuase you might get killed, sip but don't tip, cause your beer you might spill, think what you feel, cause your feelings don't think, here at the office, we know just one drink, and i've been living at this address all week, attractive cause my hair is dull, and my clothes are starting to reek, so when i'm to involved, with the problems i can't solve, wrap my finger around the original quality.