Finer Things

Woke up in my bed with a banging headache from the night before
What did I do
This alien brain it won't ease up
Always coming after you
And you're bound to lose

Sinking feeling
You won't survive the fall
Crying lightning
That you can't take no more

Now I'm starting to realize
The things you made me do
On the back of my mistakes
I'm crawling back
Crawling back to you

The finer things in life affect our judgment days and nights
As we're wound up way too tight
Some days the poison infiltrates your mind
You feel alright
Back on the same old ride

Now the time has come to rise all up as one
Still got a feeling
That we can have some fun
Some fun

And now I'm starting to realize
The things you made me do
On the back of my mistakes
I'm still crawling back
Crawling back to you

How I ended up here
Sometimes the best things
Might be the worst ones for you

Yeah
And well

Now I'm starting to realize
The things you made me do
On the back of my mistakes
I'm still crawling back
Crawling back to you

Got a feeling, I can't pretend
How all good things will come to an end
Still I'm reeling, I don't know why
It's up to me
If I want to put up a fight

The best thing, might be the worst thing I do...
Or the best thing I'd ever do