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It's 3am and I'm sitting at this machine
The lights are blinking and staring back at me
This money in my pocket I should be stashing
But instead I lose it with nothing matching
It's such a glorious life, living this fight or flight
Just wanna walk away, but it's not gonna be today

I'm living a nightmare, not a dream
And I just need one moment to breathe

So, I'm on my way home
I'm on my way home
So, I'm on my way home

Bartender, I need another nother drink
Because the one in front of me is already sank
So pour me a tall one and make it a cold, cold round
It could be liquor or beer, doesn't matter, I'll still knock it down
I'll drink down my sorrows and I will till last call
The beer, those shots, and the rounds I gave them my all

I'm living a nightmare, not a dream
And I just need one moment to breathe

So, I'm on my way home
I'm on my way home
So, I'm on my way home

Please excuse me while I take this and crush
This feeling I get can only be called a rush
The molecule in my body's taken for a long, long ride
But that trip doesn't match the journey for my mind
The devil is a-knocking and pounding at my door
But I don't have time for him, just time for one more

These days just seem to last
And the mirror just shows me the past
This isn't the day they built Rome
Cause it takes more than one to get home

So, I'm on my way home
I'm on my way home
So, I'm on my way home
I'm on my way home