I'm trying to forget the promises I was born to break
And the lies I was telling you that drove you straight to the edge
Well It's been too long since I've spoken the truth
And I don't expect a warm embrace from you
Just a quiet conversation will do
We got a few more hours to kill before the rain sets in
So could you pour me a glass of my favorite Bombay Gin
Because the night sweats are killing me and a dream's a lot to take
I'd rather not sleep tonight and if it's all the same to you
I'll have a quiet conversation with you
Someday looking back on the blood I've spilled on the floor
Every drop leaves a trail leading where I was before
All the people I've come across and hurt along the way
I'm doing what I can just to keep their ghosts at bay
Before the sun goes down with the day
Before the sun goes down