f** The Writer - Inside Out lyrics

Nighttime falls in this room Shadows glide, candle gloom How do rooms fall apart, fall apart Breaking gla**, bottles die Feeling druk, cheapest high, cheapest high Darkness slips through your eyes Feeling low, god knows why, god knows why Wish we could stay here all night Wish we never had to wake up Too far gone to be mine Just one song one more wine, One more wine, one more wine, one more wine In this hour we sit still Wait for time and you refill, and you refill Nighttime falls in this room Shadows glide, candle gloom, candle gloom Wish we could stay here all night Wish we never had to wake up