Yeah, we might need a drink tonight   I feel your thorn set in my side   To waste, I grow   So when I give its for the sake of you      So is this the sound of age or sleeping?   And I wish that you'd said what you're thinking      Because I need answers   Are you listening?      Yeah, we might need a drink tonight   I feel your thorn set in my side   To waste, I grow   So when I give its for the sake of you      I'm writing this down and out   I just don't feel it   My whispers were drowned out by her screaming   I'll be your ghost   I'll claw you down when you need me      Yeah, we might need a drink tonight   I feel your thorn set in my side   To waste, I grow   So when I give its for the sake of you      And I'm sorry for every day   Its all the same   And I will confess      So recite your needs   Its better off said