End of the Night

I was hoping I could find another way To be less hard on myself I was hoping I could find a better plan Spend some time with someone else I wasn't drunk, I wasn't tipsy I only hoped you had missed me Oh boy was I ever wrong I prayed and hoped that time would give me Something else to keep me busy But I guess that's too much to ask for Take me out and spin me round 'Til I can't find my way Back home at the end of the night Pick me up and throw me down I'll skin my knees As I try to put up a fight Whenever I feel down Whenever you leave town Please just know I'm barely holding on Cause if you saw me any day When I'm this lonely you would say I'm not good enough to be the one for you Take me out and spin me round 'Til I can't find my way Back home at the end of the night Pick me up and throw me down I'll skin my knees As I try to put up a fight Take me out and spin me round 'Til I can't find my way Back home at the end of the night Pick me up and throw me down I'll skin my knees As I try to put up a fight I never put up much of a fight