Fall prey to the blizzard head Wrapped my handd around the glass again We all thought That I might change as I got older
Fell down and nothing bled Wrapped in cottom, alcohol again To the hilt I hear From the prick upon my shoulder
Free pour the fruitless thoughts It's far too late to talk so much but Still not giving up The wish that I was sober
Forgive me, I can't speak straight Forgive me, I can't Forgive me, it's far too late
Choke down the gateway drug Opened the gates, in came the flood It comes like a blush of love It hits me without warning
Long nights of getting lost I walk beneath the bridge I don't know I need a black suit for tomorrow I'm in mourning
My love, you should know The best of me left hours ago So shove it right into my mouth And let me smoulder
Fallout and the damage done I can't un-sing the things I've sung Still not giving up The wish that I was sober
Forgive, I can't speak straight Forgive, I can't Forgive, it's far too late
Oh, come and shake me 'till I'm dry Oh, I wish that I was sober Oh, come to me and kill the night off I wish that I was sober
Compositores: Andrew Monaghan (Andy Monaghan), David William Lawrence Kennedy (Billy Kennedy), Grant David Hutchison (Frightened Rabbit), Scott John Hutchison (Scott Hutchison), Simon David Liddell (Simon Liddell) ECAD: Obra #20566934