You're searching for the things
That you think that you should know
And in the end, you find you've ended up in just a deeper hole
So you sang the same damn songs you know
Like how you'll do just fine
And spilling out your f*cking guys in basements every night.
Through the haze of smoke, a maze of people away like one
Through the haze of smoke, a maze of people sway like one
And I'll knock em back till I reach oblivion
Spend my nights in sofa city
Sweetheart, I'm gone
Spend my nights in sofa city
Sweetheart
I gave away the best years of my best life
Belly up at the bar
Always looking for a drink to hold me up
Hold me up till I've had enough
But money's tight and the rent goes up
So take this shot and go