Texty: Framing Hanley. Can Always Quit Tomorrow.

Hey, man, what's it take
To get a drink around here?
'Cause I've lost my will again, again

This is the part we read about when we were young
How it's so hard to face the truth and give it up
But there's no one left to blame, no, there's no one left at all

Oh no, It looks like I've got a problem
And I really don't know if I will survive
Never gunna make it alive
I'm never gunna make it, I'm alive
Never gunna make it alive
And that's fine

Tonight, 'cause I can always quit tomorrow
And I'll find my will again, again

Is it so bad I only want to live this up
A new city each night it's hard to give it up
'Cause they only know my name
They don't know my shame at all

Oh no, It looks like I've got a problem
And I really don't know if I will survive

Never gunna make it alive
I'm never gunna make it, I'm alive
Never gunna make it alive
And that's fine

I hope It's not too late
I never know when enough is enough
And every time I come to this place
I get more then just a little buzz
I don't know how much longer before I drown
I don't know if I've gone long enough to put another down

Hey, man, what's it take
To get a drink around here?

Oh no, It looks like I've got a problem
And I really don't know if I will survive
Never gunna make it alive
I'm never gunna make it, I'm alive
Never gunna make it alive
And that's fine