Из альбома: Houston: We Have a Drinking Problem
Day one just starting to make it my obsession 4 AM,
two stars, drunk in hell, waiting for sun
Day two I call you by mistake
"Hello, how are you, I'm fine, I miss you too"?
You don't give a shit
Thers's another town to hit
There's another girl, she'll surely
destroy my world
A single good morning, a well good night
An overture's ending as curtains rise
Pay the bail again
Pay the man at the front just for the memories
Time to crash on the long drive
see old friends and tell them how I died
Some small words say you're alive
A thinly veiled disguise
They see that look in your eyes
A single good evening, a well goodbye
The worst of intentions or wasted lives
A sentence, a segue, falling by the wayside
I'm not the one who wanted This Goodnight
kiss doesn't feel the same in long distance
Goodbye kiss doesn't feel the same
Goodbye kiss doesn't feel the same
Goodbye kiss doesn't feel the same at all