I drank too much again
So now I'm dancing on my own
A girl caught your eye tonight
So now I'm with Katy on the phone
I'm trying my hardest. To get f*cking Lost
Trying my hardest to figure out the cost-of some food
Maybe a bus back home
Maybe I should go somewhere else and dance some more on my own
I'm like Barry Eagan or like Hallum Foe
Except in Life there's no quirky soundtrack so
I'm just a weirdo with a short short temper
Who wanders these streets at night trying to see what he can see
I saw two lovers. Too nervous to kiss
Standing there in that strangers back garden I realised
I started to miss you
I'm so full of fear without you here
So full of fear. Fear and whisky