This is not a calendar day
I do not find myself amazed, no
And if my ego seems bruised, it?s because of you
I don?t want to pick up the phone; I don?t need to face the wreckage
Everybody loves honesty, but not the truth
These drinks are k**ing me and ending all your honesty
Your words aren?t poetry, and we?re just caving in
Is this going to cause a scene, or will it leave me desperate?
This is how it feels to fall in line
Bright lights outside the bars, oh how it feels to leave this city
With my back to the world, come on just drive
These drinks are k**ing me and ending all your honesty
Your words aren?t poetry, and we?re just caving in
?I just wanted to say these things to you?
These drinks are k**ing me and ending all your honesty
Your words aren?t poetry, and we?re just caving in
These drinks, these words, these thoughts I never heard, no
These drinks, these words, I never knew