If I have another beer
It'll be too soon
Lying on my floor
Staring at my spinning room
I wish it were already
Tomorrow afternoon
Maybe by then I will have
Put myself together
Last week I lost my hitter box
I quit smoking pot
Then I woke up the next day
Got high and forgot
I need to keep an even keel
Cause my mind's f*cking shot
And if I make it to next week
I'll reconsider
It gets me here
It gets me stuck
Its not my fate
It's not my luck
I just need to stop
Being such a stupid f*ck
And maybe someday O will
Get what I have coming
I don't know just what I need
To get me through the night
I know what I've been doing
Just isn't working right
You think that I'd be tired of
The constant fight or flight
Or at least be trying harder
To get better
It gets me here
It gets me stuck
Its not my fate
It's not my luck
I just need to stop
Being such a stupid f*ck
And maybe someday I will
Get what I have coming
Yes I know someday I will
Get what I have coming