Skies are grey today   Why couldn’t you have stayed just a couple minutes longer?   Whiskey eyes, whiskey lips, flower tattooed on her wrist   She’s probably gonna kill me      Who knows, maybe I’ll die drinking   You don’t have to worry about me   And if I don’t I’ll have another   ‘til you’re gone from my memory      Things are all fucked up today   I don’t why I had to say that I thought it was getting better   It’s like sometimes I feel alone, even when you’re in my room   Why can’t you come a little closer?      Words from an alcohol soaked heart, in my mouth all fall apart   Now it’s only beating faster   The smell of vodka on her breath, I almost drank myself to death   I should have drank a little harder