Overhang
End of the night
Last call came and went with no fight
Pissed them off so I'm left behind
Just me and the guide of the dim street lights
I'm like a mil' shots in
Lean on a wall, stumble on a bin
Clean as a whistle, funs not a sin
Can't exactly say that tonight was a win
Snap back to reality
Get a look at the tragedy
My reflection in the Citroen window
Piss in my neighbours bush hope they don't know
Fumble my keys
Down on my knees
This is not where I should be
This is not who I should be
I fall back down to earth again
Crash mat, face flat, where are my friends
Never again
I wanna know where I can go
I wanna know where I can go
Woke up on the floor
Look at the clock 10:44
Roadworks woke me up to this mess
Look at my phone missed call from my ex
Feel like puking again
Was gonna feed the cat when I
Got a text from my friend
Said he never wants to speak to me again
Throw out the beer and the wine
In the same place that I threw it last time
Maybe I could beat my ten week record
Maybe I could if my work wasn't so stressful
When the fun stops stop
But stop what when the funs not
Where it used to be, then what's what
Cause right now it's joke hops and rope knots
I fall back down to earth again
Crash mat, face flat, where are my friends
Never again
I wanna know where I can go
I wanna know where I can go
Last call came and went with no fight
Pissed them off so I'm left behind
Just me and the guide of the dim street lights
I'm like a mil' shots in
Lean on a wall, stumble on a bin
Clean as a whistle, funs not a sin
Can't exactly say that tonight was a win
Snap back to reality
Get a look at the tragedy
My reflection in the Citroen window
Piss in my neighbours bush hope they don't know
Fumble my keys
Down on my knees
This is not where I should be
This is not who I should be
I fall back down to earth again
Crash mat, face flat, where are my friends
Never again
I wanna know where I can go
I wanna know where I can go
Woke up on the floor
Look at the clock 10:44
Roadworks woke me up to this mess
Look at my phone missed call from my ex
Feel like puking again
Was gonna feed the cat when I
Got a text from my friend
Said he never wants to speak to me again
Throw out the beer and the wine
In the same place that I threw it last time
Maybe I could beat my ten week record
Maybe I could if my work wasn't so stressful
When the fun stops stop
But stop what when the funs not
Where it used to be, then what's what
Cause right now it's joke hops and rope knots
I fall back down to earth again
Crash mat, face flat, where are my friends
Never again
I wanna know where I can go
I wanna know where I can go
Credits
Writer(s): Danny Morris
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