I was sitting at the end of the bar staring into my glass Thinking about all the time that's passed And those years that I'll never get back Now it seems that the older I get, the faster my life flies by I spent it all at the end of this bar and I never bothered to ask why And oh, it's so fucked up now, chasing what's left of the dream And oh, it's so funny how I can't ever say what I mean I was sitting at the end of the bar staring into my glass Thinking about all the time that's passed And those years that I'll never get back And oh, it's so fucked up now, chasing what's left of the dream And oh, it's so funny how I can't ever say what I mean