| There’s hell in this heart and there’s hell in this house and there’s hell in
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| all the spaces in between
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| There’s footsteps up the hallway where I used to walk when we still lived the
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| dream
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| I slept with my window open with the sleet rain and the hell inside my heart
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| There’s smoke rising through the roof as I get high on Tuesday night by
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| lamplight with the smell of cedar in my bones
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| So long to seven years
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| I poured it down the drain
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| With all the whiskey and the pain
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| And here’s to you my dear
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| Such a shame you couldn’t stay
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| The demons never went away
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| I’m long gone
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| Smoked my way through a Sunday hangover
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| Choked my way through a four leaf clover
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| Cause whiskey ain’t liquid luck
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| And it never helped me with giving a fuck
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| Puzzle pieces torn and frayed
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| My symmetry in disarray
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| I can’t quite remember the last time I woke up without the shakes
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| So long to seven years
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| I poured it down the drain
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| With all the whiskey and the pain
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| And here’s to you my dear
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| Such a shame you couldn’t stay
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| The demons never went away
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| I’m long gone
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| So suddenly we find ourselves two years deep
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| Forever further from the people we wanted to be
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| So fucking hang up the phone, get high, go back to sleep
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| So please just take what you need, I am my greatest defeat
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| And I love you
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| With every broken part of me
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| So long to seven years
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| I poured it down the drain
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| With all the whiskey and the pain
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| And here’s to you my dear
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| Such a shame you couldn’t stay
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| The demons never went away
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| I’m long gone |