ALL TIME HIGH

I’M WRITING YOU OFF YOU’RE WRITING IT DOWN

I’M TAKING MY LAST DRINK IN THIS TOWN

I’M SAYING GOODBYE TO THE GOOD TIMES

AND SAYING HELLO TO A NEW LIFE

WHERE YOU WON’T BE AROUND ALL OF THE TIME

WHERE YOU WON’T BRING ME DOWN EVERY NIGHT

WHERE I CAN JUST HANG AROUND WITH THE LOW LIFES

AND YOU WON’T BE AROUND TO CRITICIZE

MY ALIBIS

NOW I’M TAKING IT EASY WITH THE BLACK SPOON

I’M TAKING SOME PICTURES IN A BLACK ROOM

CIRCLES UNDER MY EYES LOOK LIKE A RACCOON

AND WITH THESE SHAKING FITS I’M GONNA CRACK SOON

CAUSE I’M FUCKING AROUND MOST OF THE TIME

I’M STUCK ON THE GROUND YELLING I’M FINE

AND NOBODY’S THERE TO TELL ME I’M RIGHT

AND NOBODY CARES IF I START A FIGHT

WITH NO ONE TONIGHT

AND OOOH I’M SO LOST I DON’T KNOW IF I’LL EVER COME HOME

OOOH I FORGOT THE WAY TO FAKE IT TILL I LEARN TO MAKE IT ALONE

AND OOOH I’M SO LOST I DON’T KNOW IF I’LL EVER COME HOME

OOOH I FORGOT THE WAY TO FAKE IT TILL I LEARN TO MAKE IT ALONE

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