Whiskey Saints At Night (more Sober)
The bar is open
I'm here to closing
It's something I can't take back
My mind's too well to keep intact
Now I'm staring
The skin she's baring
It keeps me out until I'm done
To ache before the morning sun
I wasn't because what kicks me underneath
Or the breath that wakes me when I sleep
All and all it worked itself up in my skin
Just to break me
But I'll go out again
Now we're smoking
And f..ck, I'm joking
Can't be this patron's regular
To see what really bothers her
And now we're swearing
And no one's caring
It's all I need to be alarmed
To run off to another bar
I wasn't because what kicks me underneath
Or the breath that wakes me when I sleep
All and all it worked itself up in my skin
Just to break me
But I'll go out again
