| I might’ve fucked up today
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| But I’m too fucked up to care
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| You’ve been calling me
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| I can’t find my phone nowhere
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| I don’t know what I’d say
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| Even if you were to reach me
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| 'Cause I can feel no pain
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| When the night comes out to save me
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| On the late night, laying with the demons
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| In the distance, I can hear you screaming
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| Oh, I follow, follow the darkness
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| Lost my money trying to numb my nightmares
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| I’m stuck in my ways
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| So drunk, day after day
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| Too much to undo
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| Couldn’t make you stay
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| Here’s to you
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| Here’s to you
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| I might’ve fucked up today
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| But I’m too fucked up to care
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| No, I’m not seeing straight
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| But it’s clear inside my head
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| That you can’t handle me
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| Even if your heart was stone-cold
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| And I don’t feel no shame
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| When the nights, they start to grow
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| On the late night, laying with the demons
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| In the distance, I can hear you screaming
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| I’m stuck in my ways
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| So drunk, day after day
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| Too much to undo
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| Couldn’t make you stay
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| Here’s to you
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| Here’s to you
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| Commandeer my mental space
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| I’d rather be asleep
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| Far too gone to concentrate (I don’t wanna wake up)
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| I’d rather be not me
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| On the late night, laying with the demons
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| In the distance, I can hear you screaming
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| Oh, I follow, follow the darkness
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| Lost my money trying to numb my nightmares
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| I’m stuck in my ways
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| So drunk, day after day
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| Too much to undo
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| Couldn’t make you stay
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| Here’s to you
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| Here’s to you
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| Commandeer my mental space
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| I’d rather be asleep
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| Far too gone to concentrate
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| I’d rather be not me |