I'm, I'm missing something, but I don't know what
My show has its cares, good scenes have been cut
It gets me right down; I'm like, "what the fuck?"
My friends are just as lonesome

We'll get truly wasted again
Oh my god, how'd I get myself into this?

Now I'm broken in parts, still mending my luck
I use sex as a curse; the drink, she's my crux
Now I lean on her hard when I feel crushed
Love ain't enough; we're going to tie one on

And get truly wasted again
Oh my god, how'd I get myself into this?
Oh, I'm obviously on it my friend
Help me, drive by and just hold my hand

Tonight I feel especially weak
I'm going to dress warm in case I fall asleep on the streets
So you can come home with me
Oh, you could come home with me
Oh, you could come home with me


Lyrics submitted by Fitly

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