Nobody wants to sit next to me
Just a loner on the back of the bus
There's a jet to the left of me
But everyone would rather be stood up
I've been awake for nearly a hundred days
The bars opened up for me to file for divorse
There's makeup smeared across my T-shirt
When I arise with... dirty lips
So is this staying awake too long
I'm drinking just because it's there
My feet are burried beneath bottles
And I've got pins stick in hair
Everyone thinks I'm looking after
Myself but I woke up in this shirt
My eyes have glued themselves together
And it hurts to see an empty purse
I've been awake for nearly a hundered days
My bank account and I have filed for divorce
Every weeks a struggle to pay my way
Being stuck inside the house just being bored
So is this staying awake too long
I'm drinking just because it's there
My feet are burried beneath bottles
And I felt pins stick in my hair
So is this staying awake too long
I'm drinking just because it's there
My feet are burried beneath bottles
And I felt pins stick in my hair
