| I feel the city breathe at night |
| Beneath the stars and meteor lights |
| And I’ve got nothing to lose |
| Drink up (drink up) drink up the loneliness |
| Drink up (drink up) drink up the loneliness |
| The streets outside, they burn with light |
| But I am dead on the inside |
| I think these pills are to blame |
| Drink up (drink up) drink up the loneliness |
| Drink up (drink up) drink up the loneliness |
| And I’ve got romantic ideas |
| But they’re not meant for you |
| And my bed’s filled with |
| Black roses to show that our love is through |
| I hope the fire licks my lips |
| And pulls me close against her hips |
| This town will go down in flames |
| Drink up, drink up, drink up the loneliness |
| Drink up, drink up, drink up the loneliness |
| And I’ve got romantic ideas |
| But they’re not meant for you |
| And my bed’s filled with |
| Black roses to show that our love is through |
| Like a broken mirror |
| They’re pieces of me |
| Like a broken mirror |
| They’re pieces of me |
| They’re pieces of me |
| They’re pieces of me now |
| Drink up (drink up) drink up the loneliness |
| Drink up (drink up) drink up my lonely |
| Drink up (drink up) drink up my lonely |
| Drink up |
| Drink up the loneliness |