...man I gotta get outta this pain...
She got home late, she got home late
She drank so hard the bottle ached
Stumbling in the door, way too late or maybe it´s too early... All I know is that it's dark and I cannot see. Cannot feel, cannot breath, grab hold of the nearest bottle of scotch and all will be clearer.
And she tried, and she tried, and she tried, and she tried
But nothin's clear in a bar full a flies
It's all a fog and a mess and a chaos of confusion. I truly don't know where to go or what to say. You tell me you know how I feel, but how can you know when I have yet to figure it out myself? And when my answer to that probably will be that I don't.
Don't leave a message 'cause this ain't no home
She cried so long her tears ran dry
No home for a broken soul. No home for a questioning heart. No home and no way back. And there are no more tears. And you're running out of reasons, do you really think I don't know why you go?
it's a different place but the same old thang.
Act. Stop. Repeat. Rumour says.
It's all I love It's all I hate It's all too much for me to take
I can't be sure where it begins or if the good life lies within
When it's you and me together we're invinsible. But when it's me next to you I'm invisible.
Is this your voice or is it me screaming?
She got home late, she got home late
She drank so hard the bottle ached
Stumbling in the door, way too late or maybe it´s too early... All I know is that it's dark and I cannot see. Cannot feel, cannot breath, grab hold of the nearest bottle of scotch and all will be clearer.
And she tried, and she tried, and she tried, and she tried
But nothin's clear in a bar full a flies
It's all a fog and a mess and a chaos of confusion. I truly don't know where to go or what to say. You tell me you know how I feel, but how can you know when I have yet to figure it out myself? And when my answer to that probably will be that I don't.
Don't leave a message 'cause this ain't no home
She cried so long her tears ran dry
No home for a broken soul. No home for a questioning heart. No home and no way back. And there are no more tears. And you're running out of reasons, do you really think I don't know why you go?
it's a different place but the same old thang.
Act. Stop. Repeat. Rumour says.
It's all I love It's all I hate It's all too much for me to take
I can't be sure where it begins or if the good life lies within
When it's you and me together we're invinsible. But when it's me next to you I'm invisible.
Is this your voice or is it me screaming?
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