The Night Before
I'm seeing colours, vivid flashes of real life
I'm twisting words, turning phrases inside-out
I know I used to have a brain, but I'm in doubt
It's got to be the morning after
Sweat and smoke stay on my clothing and my skin
Fragments of memories are slowly creeping in
I feel a pounding head beginning to kick in
It's got to be the morning after
The night before, I tasted drinks I've never tasted in my life
The night before, had conversations with a girl I kinda liked
The night before, I told a story, sang a song, picked a fight
I found the bottom of a bottle, said goodnight
Need water flowing down my neck and through my veins
Maybe a drop of something else to chase the pain
Swimming home to sweet relief through pouring rain
It's got to be the morning after
The night before, I tasted drinks I've never tasted in my life
The night before, had conversations with a girl I kinda liked
The night before, I told a story, sang a song, picked a fight
I found the bottom of a bottle, said goodnight
The day's a write-off, might as well go back to bed
Try to sleep some more to cure this aching head
And curse the fact that later I'll just do it all again
Until tomorrow's morning after
The night before, I tasted drinks I've never tasted in my life
The night before, had conversations with a girl I kinda liked
The night before, I told a story, sang a song, picked a fight
I found the bottom of a bottle
I found the bottom of a bottle
I found the bottom of a bottle, said goodnight
I'm twisting words, turning phrases inside-out
I know I used to have a brain, but I'm in doubt
It's got to be the morning after
Sweat and smoke stay on my clothing and my skin
Fragments of memories are slowly creeping in
I feel a pounding head beginning to kick in
It's got to be the morning after
The night before, I tasted drinks I've never tasted in my life
The night before, had conversations with a girl I kinda liked
The night before, I told a story, sang a song, picked a fight
I found the bottom of a bottle, said goodnight
Need water flowing down my neck and through my veins
Maybe a drop of something else to chase the pain
Swimming home to sweet relief through pouring rain
It's got to be the morning after
The night before, I tasted drinks I've never tasted in my life
The night before, had conversations with a girl I kinda liked
The night before, I told a story, sang a song, picked a fight
I found the bottom of a bottle, said goodnight
The day's a write-off, might as well go back to bed
Try to sleep some more to cure this aching head
And curse the fact that later I'll just do it all again
Until tomorrow's morning after
The night before, I tasted drinks I've never tasted in my life
The night before, had conversations with a girl I kinda liked
The night before, I told a story, sang a song, picked a fight
I found the bottom of a bottle
I found the bottom of a bottle
I found the bottom of a bottle, said goodnight
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Writer(s): Eoghan O'sullivan
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