3 am in the morning
Trekking home
You know the score
Another outing without a warning
Every day
Just the same as the next one
Dipping into non existent funds spent a fat sum
And I'm trying to live my best life
But there's nothing on the other side
No there's nothing on the other side
Back to my roots
I'm a passenger on this flight
On my way to nowhere
Never lost sight
Never lost faith
Made the same mistakes
As I did when I was younger
And I know there's a light at the end of the tunnel
But you never really know until you get there
No you never really know until you get there
And I'm trying to live my best life
But there's nothing on the other side
No there's nothing on the other side
Sober memories from a drunk night
Can't pull the wool over my eyes
Because I can't see otherwise
Picked up a text to see my SO
I didn't go
Things always seem to move so fast
But you're just thinking slow
I wouldn't call it disappointment just a blowback
Second time this year
Is it worth it still
I'll never know
Painting pictures
How we used to relax
Writing songs for no listeners and throwing songs in the trash
Making dodgy deals 'cus all we ever wanted was cash
By the time Sunday comes
It's gone in a flash
And then it's
3 am in the morning
You're trekking home
You know the score
Another outing without a warning
Every day
Just the same as the next one
Dipping into non existent funds spent a fat sum
And I'm trying to live my best life
But there's nothing on the other side
No there's nothing on the other side
Sober memories from a drunk night
Can't pull the wool over my eyes
Because I can't see otherwise
And I'm trying to live my best life
But there's nothing on the other side
No there's nothing on the other side
Sober memories from a drunk night
Can't pull the wool over my eyes
Because I can't see otherwise