| Fall prey to the blizzard head
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| Wrapped my hand around the glass again
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| We all thought that I might change as I got older
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| Fell down and nothing bled
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| Wrapped in cotton alcohol again
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| To the hill I hear from the prick upon my shoulder
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| Free pour the fruitless thoughts
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| It’s far too late to talk so much but
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| Still not giving up the wish that I was sober
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| Forgive me I can’t speak straight
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| Forgive me I can’t
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| Forgive me it’s far too late
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| Choke down the gateway drug
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| Opened the gates, in came the flood, it comes
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| Like a blush of love, it hits me without warning
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| Long nights of getting lost
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| I walk beneath the bridge I don’t know
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| I need black suit for tomorrow, I’m in mourning
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| My love you should know
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| The best of me left hours ago so
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| Shove a rag into my mouth and let me smolder
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| Fallout and the damage done
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| I can’t un-sing the things I’ve sung
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| Still not giving up though
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| I wish that i was sober
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| Forgive me I can’t speak straight
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| Forgive me I can’t
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| Forgive me it’s far too late
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| Oh come and shake me till I’m dry
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| Oh I wish that I was sober
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| Oh come to me and kill the night off
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| I wish that I was sober
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| Oh come and shake me till I’m dry
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| Oh I wish that I was sober
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| Oh come to me and kill the night off
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| I wish that I was sober |