Alaska

Shot down

This ain't the first

Time I've been through hell

Lose weeks

It's such a waste

When I'm stuck down bad

Still wanna be with you

Don't know if we'll last

I've tried more times

Than I can count

Not to bring up my past

Not drag you

Down to the bottom

I'll vent instead to the bottle

And wait

Cause this shit is hard to mask

Maybe I'll go to Alaska

pocket full of stitches

Get my head clear

I never mean to be using you

To distract myself

But you do that too baby

watch the world get up to

More bad news

Laugh it out

Maybe we're all just crazy

Going round in circles

But in the end I know

That we're good

Maybe I'll go to Alaska

pocket full of stitches

Get my head clear

I'll find you when I'm better

broken down to pieces

Find myself there