You never have to say much, do ya
2 AM
I'm going out sad again
Cold
Like the space between your coat and your clothing
It's so quiet now, you can hear your cigarette burning out
I start saying things that I should probably keep inside
At least for tonight
She said I'm not as smooth as I used to be
Two drinks in, you think a little differently
And you're shaking, but it's not 'cause you're cold
Heavy breathing
It's a little louder now
But what is there to talk about
I start saying things that I should probably keep inside
At least for tonight
Everybody knows about your problem with control
And how you never seem to grow because you can't just let it go
So now you drink while you're alone
It's what you do to feel whole
You either love it or you don't
But it is turning you to stone
And you'll keep reaping what you sew while you just sink to stay a float
And then you'll build yourself a home made out of other people's bones
So when you're picking up your conscience from the same floor as your clothes
I hope it's worth it to ya
At least for tonight