Pick up the phone I know you're there   it's almost closing time   & we can toss down one more shot    before last call   are you ok?   I swear to God   I gotta get out of this house   I miss the days when I'd just   not come home at all...      Now don't you cry, it'll give you lines    around your eyes   you gotta try not to live so much of    life alone   & if I see you getting crazy by the bottom   of the bottle I'll   take you home, take you home, take you home      Remember when we used to stumble   down the boulevard   from bar to bar untill we couldn't    stagger straight   we felt like we would live forever,   living life was not so hard   we felt nothing much at all but it felt   great      Now don't you cry, it'll give you lines    around your eyes   you gotta try not to live so much of    life alone   & if I see you getting crazy by the bottom   of the bottle I'll   take you home, take you home, take you home      I gotta tell you,   it gets better   every day you stay alive   & I'm amazed   every day   that the sun decides to rise   every minute, every hour, is another   chance to change   Life is beautiful & terrible & strange      Now don't you cry, it'll give you lines    around your eyes   you gotta try not to live so much of    life alone   & if I see you getting crazy by the bottom   of the bottle    Take me home, Take me home, Take me home