She's a fan of late night drinkin' and head games.
I can safely say I fell for that one at least a dozen times in recent memory.
At the risk of smashing all that's left inside of me I kept searching for an in.
I caught her ear with talk of Boston
We both agreed we hate the accent made.
I'm a champ at tall cans speaking before me
Most of the time they're twice as honest
they're articulate in ways I can't explain.
I was on a good one, I admit
She was onto me, but she was letting it slip.
A much appreciated act of kindness
I passed out and woke alone
...no thanks to the drinks I was drowned in by midnight
For such a nice fucking guy you sure have got a knack for wreckin' shit
Blank face the whole ride, back to my own/old life.
For such a depressed fuckin' guy you sure do have a mask of self content x2
...no thanks to the drinks I was drowned in by midnight
For such a nice fucking guy you sure have got a knack for wreckin' shit
Blank face the whole ride, back to my own/old life
For such a depressed fuckin' guy you sure do have a mask of self content x4