I've called this place home
Since 4 years ago
So tell me why it feels so different now?
Every time I feel like going out
Stuck in my head
'Cus I'm alone in my bed
But I know I could probably break some hearts
Singing at the karaoke bar
The faces are different
But the bar stays the same
And cheap beer still works to get rid of the pain
So when I get blacked and pass out on the floor
I hope they don't ask if its you I've been drinking for
Getting back into the swing of things
No longer listening
Giving into all my vices 'till I don't feel anything
Still got my dignity
Know what is and isn't me
Know that I've been indecisive thinking about my history
I cannot keep up with all this bullshit inside of my head
So venture carefully
'Cus you should be scared of me
I never meant a word that I said
The places are different
But the scene plays the same
And Whiskey still works to get rid of the pain
So when I get blacked and pass out on the floor
I hope no one asks what the fuck I've been drinking for
Ooh yea
Ooh yea
Ooh no
Oh no
I'll stop getting drunk when they stop making it so much fun
I'll stop getting drunk when they stop making it so much fun
I'll stop getting drunk when they stop making it so much fun (It's over, but I cannot be sober)
I'll stop getting drunk when they stop making it so much fun (It's over, but I cannot be sober)
The places are different
But the scene plays the same
And Vodka still works to get rid of the pain
So when I get blacked and pass out on the floor
When I'm too smashed to text back anymore
'Till our souls leave our bodies
And we're lifeless once more
I hope you don't know that it's you I've been drinking for
