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I'm finally gettin' sick and tired

Of sleepin' on my own

Where I'm at is not

And will never be my home

Every voice in my head

Is more than I can shake

'Til the liquor takes over

And I cannot hold my weight

I'm a no-good, worn-out, broken son of a bitch

There's a war on my mind

Over all the things I cannot fix

And I'm so damn tired

Right now, I think I see the end

How I've walked so far, so long

Never gaining an inch

Every step feels like barbed wire

Wrapped around my skin

Cuttin' deeper than the fires

That burn me within

But what keeps me up too late

Is the thought of my own death

'Til the liquor takes over

And I cannot hold my head

I'm a no-good, worn-out, broken son of a bitch

There's a war on my mind

Over all the things I cannot fix

And I'm so damn tired

Right now, I think I see the end

How I've walked so far, so long

Never gaining an inch

I'm a no-good, worn-out, broken son of a bitch

There's a war on my mind

Over all the things I cannot fix

And I'm so damn tired

Right now, I think I see the end

How I've walked so far, so long

Never gaining an inch