It's been four long years
Of living like a ghost
I should just leave town
And live out by the coast
Down at the bottom of the great salt lake
I take a deep breath and I see your face
I'm not sure how much more of this i can take
Of you running through my mind like you own the place
I finished all the gin today
The hangovers not why I'm in pain
But the liquor stores closed on Sunday
Getting drunk without you just isn't the same
Down at the bottom of the great salt lake
I take a deep breath and I see your face
I'm not sure how much more of this i can take
Of you running through my mind like you own the place