god damn i think i'm stuck again
last call it's time to sink or swim
blacked out i end up on my back
and i know that i should stop
come on and cut me some slack
when will this end? but i try again
and say i'm good yet it still feels like i'm failing
i know this isn't fun but i'm stuck in a rut
of endless nights with friends who seem to forgive me
knocked out by a bottle of spirit
i'll be fine just give me a minute
i'm to old to live i'm too young to die
another day and i still feel like shit
something to help me quick
coz all the things i did the night before
have left me wanting nothing yet somehow i do more
i walk the razors edge between my life and death
and every times the last i claim that i'm trying
don't let em see you sweat
i'm an animal and i can't be caged