Bright Lights won't let me go sleep

Dazing off in a hazy memory

Something about the way I feel has got me paralyzed

Feeling the tides are shifting and I don't want to realize

You probably hate me now but that's all right

Sobering up to keep between the lines

And I can't feel my face anymore

Passing out on your front porch

Feels like I've been here before

I've wrote the book and played out every scene

I've been doing wrong things

That perfect life was out of reach

It's like I take steps to better myself and it's all thrown back at me

I've been a mess, I know enough to know you're leaving

But baby you're blind if you don't think that you can see yourself in me

You probably hate me now but that's all right

Sobering up to keep between the lines

But I can't feel my face anymore

Passing out on your front porch

Feels like I've been here before

I've wrote the book and played out every scene

I've been doing wrong things

I've been doing wrong things

Screaming from the other side of paralyzed

I'm wasted in the yard I can't find my pride

It's cold outside

It's cold outside

It's cold outside

You probably hate me now and that's all right

Sobering up to keep between the lines

But I can't feel my face anymore

Passing out on your front porch

Feels like I've been here before

I've wrote the book and played out every scene

I've been doing wrong things

Yeah, I've been doing wrong things