When the bars let out and the drunks fill street like a tidal wave,
Stumbling home through banks of snow,
And the cars trickle by in increments,
No more than four in a row.
But I don't want to go back home,
And I don't want to sleep alone.
Darlin' I can hear your whispers in my bones,
Whenever i'm alone,
I thought I would call you,
But I never got the nerve,
Sleepin' in a hotel room,
Try to work of all my hurt.
There's a man on the curb by the convenient store,
Just trying to borrow cigarette,
He says you know you're so young,
You shouldnt be alone,
I told him I know i'm just clearing my head.
But I dont want to go back home,
And I dont want to sleep alone,
Darlin' I can hear your whispers in my bones,
whenever i'm alone,
I thought I would call you,
But I never got the nerve,
Sleepin' in a hotel room,
Trying to work of all my hurt,
my hurt,
Darlin' I can hear your whispers in my bones,
whenever i'm alone,
I thought I would call you,
But I never got the nerve,
Sleepin' in a hotel room,
Trying to work of all my hurt,
All my hurt.

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