Look at me I'm drunk in a snowbank
Feeling lonely, feeling sorry, feeling fine
I tried calling back but you won't answer
I think it's over, but I don't mind
I wish I could feel the things that I think
The things I think that I feel about you
But I'm sobering up the more that I drink
And I can't catch this buzz I'm chasing
The more I try the more it's fading
Look at me I'm nodding and smiling
While you keep talking all about yourself I guess
I'm so fucking lonely I don't mind waiting
To get inside your pretty dress
I wish I could feel the things that I think
The things I think that I feel about you
But I'm sobering up the more that I drink
And I try to laugh but it feels like faking
Desperate like this love we're making
And why can't I just find my faith
By following all the rules you gave me?
And I can't catch this buzz I'm chasing
The more I try the more it's fading
And why can't I just find my faith
By following all the rules you gave me?
Look at me I'm drunk in a snowbank
Feeling older, feeling colder, feeling fine
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