when your caught up in your head, stumbling like the dead
well you know your wrong, but ya just dont care
well its months like these they last so long
sit wishin they would end wonderin what did i do wrong
i had my troubles then and now i have this song
oh ya cant quit now ya cant give up
stop drinkin your tears and sober up
cause your drunk on lies that youve told yourself
put the cork in the top
put the bottle on the shelf
and its wounds like these, still achin and soar
that a wicked knife did rend, my life it sought to end
weve all been left to bleed out on the floor
and it feels so good, to be so lonely
but its killin him inside, from this no man can hide
i was lonely once and now i have this song
