Hair of the Dog

Empty frames on the floor

There's nothing left to prove who I was before

I'll burn the pictures before I leave

And wipe my prints off from the scene

The embers will help me to grieve

I need a drink to take

To take me through the day

Sometimes I lie awake

And think of my mistakes

Was there ever a time when

We weren't dying

And I wasn't lying?

I know I fucked up

The last two years of your life.

Empty boxes by the door

I'm throwing out all the clothes that I once wore

They just don't seem to fit my shape right now

My appetite for holding on has been washed down.

I'm on a liquid diet of

Cheap beer and wasted love

Tomorrow I will pay the price

I need a drink to take

To take me through the day

Sometimes I lie awake

And think of my mistakes

Was there ever a time when

We weren't dying

And I wasn't lying?

I know I fucked up

This is my last goodbye

I've hurt you enough

I know the morning's going to hurt

But fuck it cause I know this works

"So just take out another glass and pour."

Send the shivers down my spine

Calm the shakes with rotten wine

If I don't get out of this house I'll die

Or waste more of my life.

I need a drink to take

To take me through the day

Sometimes I lie awake

And think of my mistakes

Was there ever a time when

We weren't dying

And I wasn't lying?

I know I fucked up

This is my last goodbye

I've hurt you enough