Verse 1
5 weeks wet and I can’t take it
Money’s disappearing but I keep drinking
When in the fuck will I make it end?
Keep saying no, not this evening
But I still end up on that stool sitting
Come 2am, barely make it out
Verse 2
I used to swear I’d never pick up the habit
Thought I was above a crutch for leaning
But I gave that up and I’ve still yet to look back
Conversations flow much faster with the drinks, another beer another shot to know how I’m feeling
But I doubt you really give a shit
Chorus
Break all of those promises to yourself, It’s so much easier than standing by what you once believed
Climb off the pedestal you built yourself because you’re not any better
You’re just the same as all of them
credits
from Wooderson,
released April 10, 2012
lyrics by drew
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