About Last Night
Woke up this morning
Feeling awful
Head still heavy as it sinks into my hands
The afternoon comes
My body starts to ache
Rot in the gut
A never ending pain
The vicious cycle of life after midnight
The thrill I can't seem to escape
Nothing ever changes
The vicious cycle of life after midnight
In the dark that's when you feel no pain
It's getting late
And I'm strung out
Getting wasted
Passing out on floors
I needed some relief to get me through the day
Take one as needed
And more for the pain
The vicious cycle of life after midnight
The thrill I can't seem to escape
Nothing ever changes
The vicious cycle of life after midnight
In the dark that's when you feel no shame
So about last night
I don't remember
I heard it was good time
So about last night
I don't remember
Took one to many hits
Got concerned that I might be dead
Still drowning in excess
Always battling sickness
Ready to die
Every morning I wake up and feel like fucking hell
Every night I spiral out and double down
I've stopped counting
Mistakes I've made
I revel in them
I wear them on my sleeve
Still drowning in excess
Always battling sickness
Ready to die
Woke up this morning
Feeling awful
Head still heavy as it sinks into my hands
The afternoon comes
My body starts to ache
Rot in the gut
A never ending pain
Feeling awful
Head still heavy as it sinks into my hands
The afternoon comes
My body starts to ache
Rot in the gut
A never ending pain
The vicious cycle of life after midnight
The thrill I can't seem to escape
Nothing ever changes
The vicious cycle of life after midnight
In the dark that's when you feel no pain
It's getting late
And I'm strung out
Getting wasted
Passing out on floors
I needed some relief to get me through the day
Take one as needed
And more for the pain
The vicious cycle of life after midnight
The thrill I can't seem to escape
Nothing ever changes
The vicious cycle of life after midnight
In the dark that's when you feel no shame
So about last night
I don't remember
I heard it was good time
So about last night
I don't remember
Took one to many hits
Got concerned that I might be dead
Still drowning in excess
Always battling sickness
Ready to die
Every morning I wake up and feel like fucking hell
Every night I spiral out and double down
I've stopped counting
Mistakes I've made
I revel in them
I wear them on my sleeve
Still drowning in excess
Always battling sickness
Ready to die
Woke up this morning
Feeling awful
Head still heavy as it sinks into my hands
The afternoon comes
My body starts to ache
Rot in the gut
A never ending pain
Credits
Writer(s): David Gayler
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