Tristen White - Questions From Gastonia Lyrics

I'm finally coming down from far too much caffeine
Is it the middle of the night? Is it the middle of the week?
I'm finding it quite hard these days waking myself up
And breathing in the mornings I wasn't sure would come
How many hours did I waste
On women, weed, and whiskey; on every high I chased?
Should I be ashamed
For trying to beat my daddy at what put him in his grave?
I thought you knew
Don't ask a question you don't want an answer to
It's nothing new
Don't ask a question you don't want an answer to
I know thirteen's way too young but I guess it's old enough
To know which one of the cabinets my grandmother kept her stuff
Benadryl and codeine's an excuse that gets you faded
By fifteen I went straight at least until I graduated
With more than enough to go around
The gas house has a way of keeping your knees bent to the ground
Doc will see you now
Just lock the door on your way in and pick up the 'script on your way out
I thought you knew
Don't ask a question you don't want an answer to
It's nothing new
Don't ask a question you don't want an answer to
She caught my eyes in preschool hers the perfect shade of brown
Then she came to hear me sing when I started playing around town
She never liked to hold my hand in her daddy's wake
I found out she'd been on Suboxone and didn't want me to feel her shake
How much Narcan does it take?
Lord I'm asking for a friend
I need to know for Robbie's sake
Will we burn out or fade away?
Hell it's all the same to me
Ask me again and all I'll say
I thought you knew
Don't ask a question you don't want an answer to
It's nothing new
Don't ask a question you don't want an answer to
Jesus can I take this guitar with me when I go?
On second thought I'll wait 'cause I'm not sure I want to know