Yeah, we might need a drink tonight
I feel your thorn set in my side
To waste, I grow
So when I give its for the sake of you
So is this the sound of age or sleeping?
And I wish that you'd said what you're thinking
Because I need answers
Are you listening?
Yeah, we might need a drink tonight
I feel your thorn set in my side
To waste, I grow
So when I give its for the sake of you
I'm writing this down and out
I just don't feel it
My whispers were drowned out by her screaming
I'll be your ghost
I'll claw you down when you need me
Yeah, we might need a drink tonight
I feel your thorn set in my side
To waste, I grow
So when I give its for the sake of you
And I'm sorry for every day
Its all the same
And I will confess
So recite your needs
Its better off said