Do I have nothing good left to say?
Do I need whiskey to start fueling my complaints?
People love to drink their troubles away.
Sometimes I feel that I´d be better off that way.
Cause maybe then I could sleep at night.
I wouldn´t lie awake until the morning light.
This is something I´ll never control.
My nerves will be the death of me - I know.
So here´s to living life miserable.
Here´s to all the lonely stories that I´ve told.
Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow.
Every man needs a muse and maybe mine could be the bottle.
Cause maybe then I could sleep at night.
I wouldn´t lie awake until the morning light.
This is something I´ll never control.
My nerves will be the death of me - I know.
Finally I could hope for a better day - no longer holding on to all the things that cloud my mind.
Maybe then, the weight of the world wouldn´t seem so heavy,
but then again,
I´ll probably always feel this way.
At least I know I´ll never sleep at night.
I´ll always lie awake until the morning light.
This is something that I´ll never control.
My nerves will be the death of me - I know
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