The Carouser

Woke up this morning and decided

today wasn't good enough.

So tonight I'm drinking

for all the wrong reasons,

destruction at it's best.

As I point the bottle to the sky,

I find what I've been looking for this whole time.

As I point the bottle to the sky,

I find what I've been looking for this whole time.

I've really brought the best out in me,

or so I thought....

As I remember why today wasn't good enough.

Good enough.

As I point the bottle to the sky,

I find what I've been looking for my whole life.

All went black in an instant,

the sun poured down on me.

And all I could repeat,

through my throbbing mind.

All I could repeat through my throbbing mind (was)

My eyes have seen better days.