its been a long 48
drunk by noon on saturday in the hills outside of town someplace with the smoke and the wine and the strangers eyes. the smoke and the wine and the whiskey dont mix im shaking so bad think im gonna be sick buy another scotch as i head to the door and it wont make me better but i want to make sure. hold me close i love you more than you know. and i step outside...drank away all my fears and my doubts stole away hearts from town to town now the things i feared have come back here. i feel the cold ground underneath my shoes and for no good reason it reminds me of you. i never made good though i tried and i tried so i turn back around and walk inside. hold me close i love you more than you know but that wont make things right.