I'm heading for a failure   I'm heading for a fallout   I'm heading for a headache   Please don't shout      I'm heading for a failure   I'm heading for a relapse   I'm heading for a headache   I need some sleep perhaps      I know the back of your head   Better than i know the back of my own hand   100 years from now we'll be dead    And some sleep would be grand      I'm heading for a failure   I'm heading for a fallout   I'm heading for heartache   I wanna scream and shout      I'm heading for a failure   I'm heading for a relapse   I'm heading for a heartache   I might love you perhaps      I know the back of your head   Better than i know the back of my own hand   100 years from now we'll be dead   But right now we're laying in the sand