You, you try to say that things don't matter anyway
And do, you really think that shades of white don't lead to grey
I'm up too late and I'm starting to think
Things would be better with just one more drink
I'm up too late and I'm starting to think
Things would be better with just one more drink
Day into night I'm back here again
And when I'm elsewhere things seem so strange
Some things never change
f** you, trying to say that things don't matter anyway
And do, you really think that shades of white don't lead to grey
I'm up too late and I'm starting to think
Things would be better with just one more drink
I'm up too late and I'm starting to think
Things would be better with just one more
Day into night I'm back here again
And when I'm elsewhere things seem so strange
Can't tell if its day or night