S.O.B.

I'm finally gettin' sick and tired of sleepin' on my own Where I'm at is not and will never be my home Every voice in my head is more than I can shake 'Til the liquor takes over and I cannot hold my weight I'm a no-good worn-out, broken son of a bitch There's a war on my mind over all the things I cannot fix And I'm so damn tired right now, I think I see the end How I've walked so far, so long, never gaining an inch Every step feels like barbed wire wrapped around my skin Cuttin' deeper than the fires that burn me within What keeps me up too late is the thought of my own death 'Til the liquor takes over and I cannot hold my head I'm a no-good, worn-out, broken son of a bitch There's a war on my mind over all the things I cannot fix And I'm so damn tired right now, I think I see the end How I've walked so far, so long, never gaining an inch I'm a no-good worn-out, broken son of a bitch There's a war on my mind over all the things I cannot fix And I'm so damn tired right now, I think I see the end How I've walked so far, so long, never gaining an inch