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Do I have nothing good left to say? |
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Do I need whiskey to start fueling my complaints? |
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People love to drink their troubles away. |
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Sometimes I feel that I'd be better off that way. |
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'Cause maybe then I could sleep at night. |
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I wouldn't lie awake until the morning light. |
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This is something that I'll never control. |
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My nerves will be the death of me, I know. |
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I know, I know. |
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So here's to living life miserable. |
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And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told. |
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Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow. |
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Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle. |
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Maybe then I could sleep at night. |
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I wouldn't lie awake until the morning light. |
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This is something that I'll never control. |
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My nerves will be the death of me, I know. |
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Finally, I could hope for a better day. |
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No longer holding on to all the things that cloud my mind. |
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Maybe then the weight of the world wouldn't seem so heavy. |
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But then again I'll probably always feel this way. |
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At least I know I'll never sleep at night. (Sleep at night) |
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I'll always lie awake until the morning light. (Til the morning light) |
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This is something that I'll never control. |
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My nerves will be the death of me. |
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My nerves will be the death of me. |
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My nerves will be the death of me, I know. |
