Yeah, no...i know
Boys night outit's all going wrong tonight. Tonight.
In between the bottom of this bottle and you,
I think I'm running into rock bottom
This time I'm in over my head from counting times that I've said
"this time I'm in over my head from counting times and I've said it's over it's over."
Someone call an ambulance.
It took time to fashion this noose from fine threads of self abuse,
but it fits your neck perfectly. Securely.
Your heels hit heavy on the hardwood…not that it did any good.
My love, you've been a constant headache for me.
If it came down to this act or one more near heart attack,
you wouldn't have a hope in hell, my darling.
It all comes down to this act.
Don't stop the heartbeat counting.
I know that I'm responsible for this, and I'll miss you.
Maybe, in time, I'll find out what it is that I'm supposed to do.
I've made a million messes, and I'll make a million more.
Trust me, baby…maybe I'm not the man you're searching for.
Someone call an ambulance.
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- Purging
- Recovering
- The Fine Art Of Making It Out Alive
- It Won't be Long
- Up With Me
- It's Dylan, You Know The Drill
- Walkaways
- Medicating
- Reason Ain't Our Long Suit
- Composing
- Relapsing
- Disintegrating
- Dying
- Fall For The Drinker
- Healing
- The First Time It Shouldn't Taste Like Blood