I don't remember when the liquor started kickin' in, It's been awhile since I've been off the stuff, I really hate to say I'm turnin' into a cliche, I'm hopin' that nobody brin's it up
I left my car behind the bar again last Sunday night, I did the Monday mornin' drive of shame
In last nights clothes they smell like smoke
But I don't know how I got home, But I do know my head will hurt all day
But I'm still goin' to stay too late, And be the girl bartenders hate
The one that doesn't need another one, When the Romeo's and Juliet's have bummed all of my cigarettes
The last kiss in the parkin' lot is done, I'll be sittin' here alone, When the ugly lights come on
Well everybody's got a spark, It's easy hidin' in the dark, In a crowded room with pockets full of rin's
I sit and watch the whiskey pour, The married men, the exit door, The beginnin' of another matchbook flame
And I don't try to justify the reason I'm not livin' right, I wear my sadness like a souvenir
I drink too much to fall apart, That's how I fight this broken heart, So what, if I feel comfortable in here
But I'm still goin' to stay too late, And be the girl bartenders hate, The one that doesn't need another one
When the Romeo's and Juliet's have bummed all of my cigarettes, The last kiss in the parkin' lot is done
I'll be sittin' here alone, When the ugly lights come on, Hey!
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