Lyrics
Bloodshot eyes peel open
Look around the room
II think it might be morning?
Maybe afternoon…
Out the window
Sun is nearly set
Another day wasted
Without an ounce of regret
Ashtrays overflowing
My head is awful sore
Today is just another
Just like the day before
I don’t know
How I got home
The keys in the door
My soul is empty
As the bottle on the floor
Boxes in a corner
A leaning crooked stack
They remind me
You ain’t coming back
Cobwebs in the pantry
Nothing more
No It’s all empty
As that bottle on the floor
Ashtrays overflowing
My whole body is sore
Today’s just another
Just like the day before
I don’t know
How I got home
The keys in the door
My soul is empty
As that bottle on the floor
My whole world's as empty
As that bottle on the floor.