Текст:
climb in side me pain
another night of drinkinґ
another night of beeing out of my head
and i dont know where i was last night
drinkinґ on a empty stomach or an empty mind
it makes no difference when im way out of line
things i cant remember comes back to haunt me
alot of people out there who seem to want me
climb in the bottle and never come out
i may know nothing but im good at something
i will drink till the sun comes up no more
one of these days gonna come out of my haze
better hurry up its getting harder to come back
another night of drinkinґ
another night of beeing out of my head
and i dont know where i was last night
drinkinґ on a empty stomach or an empty mind
it makes no difference when im way out of line
things i cant remember comes back to haunt me
alot of people out there who seem to want me
climb in the bottle and never come out
i may know nothing but im good at something
i will drink till the sun comes up no more
one of these days gonna come out of my haze
better hurry up its getting harder to come back
