Been a while since I felt bad Pulled another pill from a Crown bag Red eyes from the jet lag, or did you just fuck me up? Head lights on Barefoot Bay Blowing way past point-oh-eight Is it always gonna be this way Or did you really fuck me up?
With every shot I take I don't know where I am I don't know who she was I don't know where I stand Tonight I'm drinking 'cause By the time I hit the bottom, I'll be alright on my own I got a dollar and a bottle says that you ain't coming home Whoa, whoa That you ain't coming home Whoa, whoa
Got a house full of broke dreams Sitting there next to your things Finally got you that diamond ring I guess the timing's really fucked Every time I let you walk away, but now you're really gone I'm too proud to say I want you to stay I'm too scared to be alone
With every shot I take I don't know where I am I don't know who she was I don't know where I stand Tonight I'm drinking 'cause By the time I hit the bottom, I'll be alright on my own I got a dollar and a bottle says that you ain't coming home Whoa, whoa That you ain't coming home Whoa, whoa
I don't know where I am And I don't know who she was I don't know where I stand But I'm drinking 'cause By the time I hit the bottom, I'll be alright on my own With every shot I take This heart of mine feels more like stone But I'm gonna need another drink if you're really gone I got a dollar and a bottle says that you ain't coming home Whoa, whoa That you ain't coming home Whoa, whoa
Compositor: Carrie K / Nikki Lane / Gabe Simon / Ropyr Wetzel