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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