Confessions & Alcohol

I forget, then regret

My confessions written down

I run my fingers

Across the dirt on your car to let you know

Burned all of the oxygen,

Thought you'd know

This one would hurt

I've made myself

So sick from the alcohol

And I know, it's gonna hurt!

You're weightless

I'm anemic

I touched your feet and kissed the ground

Quite simply destroyed the evidence to let me know

Burned all of the oxygen,

Thought you'd know

This one would hurt

I've made myself

So sick from the alcohol

And I know, it's gonna hurt!

I found myself down

Under a grey cloud

I found myself down

Under a grey cloud

Burned all of the oxygen,

Thought you'd know

This one would hurt

I've made myself

So sick from the alcohol

And I know, it's gonna hurt!

Burned all of the oxygen,

Thought you'd know

This one would hurt

I've made myself

So sick from the alcohol

And I know ...