Twenty-three years and nothing to show
except some scars and some broken bones
hospital trips don't fix anything
if you don't want to fix it yourself
They say time, it fucking flies
spreads its wings through darkened skies
look where we were look where we're at
try pretending it's not that bad
No hope, no dreaming, I just can't seem to believe it
Those words meant nothing, I never should have paid attention
My sins are written on my face, bringing me back to the same place
I can't get away from it all, so I'll try solving it with alcohol
I've never been one for superstition
Black cats don't give me heart attacks
But with the way life has been
I swear she has me under her curse
No hope, no dreaming, I just can't seem to believe it
Good luck, good heavens, those don't seem to have room for me
My sins are written on my face, bringing me back to the same place
I can't get away from it all, so I'll try solving it with alcohol
It's funny how these are my best years
And I can barely face myself
I just stare at the bottom of my bottle
and put off anything that helps
No hope, no dreaming, I just can't seem to believe it
What's left, what's missing? is there anything worth keeping?
My sins are written on my face, bringing me back to the same place
I can't get away from it all, so I'll try solving it with alcohol
It makes sense how nothing turns out right
losing what i've got in near sight
And if this is all I've got
I'll just drown in it all.