Me and my friends, we don't encourage discipline Or really much of anything We do our drugs to wheel it up and tell ourselves that this is love But it's never added up And it'll never be enough, no it'll never be enough
The same corner booth The same Smith Street bar The same sour mouths The same empty arms Forever and ever, our lives on a loop
It's the same dollar drafts The same whiskey words The same hanging hearts The same old scorched earth Further and further, away from the truth
I wanna stop it I wanna stop it I wanna stop it But it's the only life I know how to live
Make a mess of what matters, give our good grace away We try to drink the clock backwards, and pretend like nothing's changed But you think I'm a liar and you think I'm a fake And I think you're a coward, but that's not what I say I call you my brother And you call me the same
I wanna stop it I wanna stop it I wanna stop it But it's the only life I know how to live
I wanna stop it I wanna stop it I wanna stop it Let the smeared words spill out of the sides of our mouths Go be my ghost and I'll go be yours
But tonight, brother pour me one more But tonight, brother pour me one more Yea tonight, I'll just cut you one more Yea tonight, I'll just cut you one more One more, one moreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
