Drunk off my mind
Empty bottles of wine
On the floor of your bedside
As im watching you die
You give up too quick my dear
You give up too quick my dear
You give up too quick my dear
And its stressing me out
I don't need an optimist
But I'm tired of all of this
Shutting down with no sign of resistance
But your fine with laying down
So I'm frankly staying out
Of feeling like im just another
Problem to solve
You give up too quick my dear
You give up too quick my dear
You give up too quick my dear
And its stressing me out