It's not that important at all
Just one of my moments is all
That clarity's not comfortable
Cnd sooner or later I'll fall
Into a glass, where I'm carefree at last
Cnd I'll sit there until the moment runs past
I'll be drunk tonight, and it may not be right
But when the going gets tough, drunks prefer lies
I can never figure out
Just who brings the trouble about
But right as I'm pinning him down
The coward is just slipping out
Cnd falls
Into a glass, where he's carefree at last
Cnd he'll sit there until the moment runs past
I'll be drunk tonight, and it may not be right
But when the going gets tough, drunks prefer lies
Why can't I be what I wanted to be?
I want only one me, only one me