Jul 30, 2006 13:51
Another glass of whiskey, and it still don't kill the pain
So he stumbles to the sink and pours it down the drain
He says "it's time to be a man and stop living for yesterday"
Face it.
Cause' I don't wanna' spend my life jaded
Waiting
to wake up one day and find that i've let all these years go by
Wasted
he's not the leaving kind.
he'd never walk away
even from those who dont believe
and wanna leave him behind
he aint the leaving kind