Woke up in your arms
Somehow still miles apart
Something dark and heavy growing in my
You've been tryna treat me
Like something frail and pretty
Been scheming with my demons, and we don't want your pity
Tuesday Blues
I don't think I feel a thing for you
Paid my sins in alcohol and blood
Killed off all the things in me you loved
Paid my sins
Paid my sins
Paid my sins
Mix my gin with tablets on my tongue
Throw back all the venom in my cup
Paying my sins
Paying my sins
Paying my sins
Lately I been living
On smokes and bad decisions
Giving me more reasons to make my next incision
Tuesday Blues
And boy I think it's time to cut you lose
Paid my sins in alcohol and blood
Paid my sins
Paid my sins
Paid my sins
Paid my sins in alcohol and blood
Killed off all the things in me you loved
Paid my sins
Paid my sins
Paid my sins
Mix my gin with tablets on my tongue
Throw back all the venom in my cup
Paying my sins
Paying my sins
Paying my sins
Tuesday Blues
Paying my sins
Paying my sins for you
I don't think I feel a thing (for you)
Don't think I feel a thing for you
Tuesday Blues
I don't think I feel a thing for you
I don't think I feel a
Don't think I feel a thing for you
Bought myself a tuesday morning taxi
Washed away the last of your cologne
Something bout that tuesday morning taxi
Makes it hard to find my way back home

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