In love with the fast lane
Bewitched by the good pain
Drunk in the morning
F*cking high in the evening
Never really here
Went out with the night train
Came home in the morning
Don't want to go home with you
Not gonna go back to them
You still own my soul
Because I don't have anything to say for myself
No I don't have anyone to be
And i don't have any place to hang my head
But this time, yeah this time i'm not free
I've got no fight left in me
I know that i can't run free
The bottles are piling up
And I don't know where to stop
Why can't I just leave
Because I don't have anything to say for myself
No I don't have anyone to be
And i don't have any place to hang my head
But this time, yeah this time i'm not free
No, I'm still around
The snow's still covering
My wasted head, am I better off dead, no
I just can't stay between your lines
Between your lies, no I can't
Stay here anymore
Yeah I don't have anything to say for myself
No I don't have anyone to be
And i don't have any place to hang my head
But this time, yeah this time i'm not free