Years

I have been living here
For almost three years
Looking at the bottom
Of a never-ending bottle
I crack another one
And watch the foam pour down
I've been drop-dead drunk since twenty-one
And time is running out

Living in the days, living in the daze
Crashing, Passing out
Stuck in my ways, lost in the haze
Crashing, passing out
And I thought I said, I would not come back for you
And I thought I said, I would not come back for you

Controlled by my libations
Always arguing with myself
The taste of temptation
But I'm so eloquent
Always win the argument
Years in the house of change, last only seconds

I though I loved you, but you never reciprocated
The time you stole from me, I want it back-dated
I though I loved you, but you never reciprocated
The time you stole from me, I want it back

Living in the days, living in the daze
Crashing, Passing out
Stuck in my ways, lost in the haze
Crashing, passing out
And I thought I said, I would not come back for you
And I thought I said, I would not come back for you



Credits
Writer(s): Roberto Bryer
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