Here we go again The same old tale confessing lies You will reach the end, or at least pretend You'll reach your end
Take this shot and let your hopes fall down Let your hopes fall down
You let me down too many times I won't be the one to cry When all is said and done I will be the mourning son
At night I see you drowning in your sleep The perfect nightmare soaked in silence A bittersweet revenge
You look for reasons to start again Blaming everyone around every time you binge You crave a borrowed happiness For one night, when you awake you'll take another swig
Here we go again The same old tale confessing lies You will reach the end, or at least pretend You'll reach your end
Take it back from the times we had Now you're just a fading past
Fall to your death, the answers were not at the bottom of your bottle Fall to your death, the answers were not at the bottom of your bottl