So alone
The ghosts of ex-lovers haunt me like they haunt this town
Broken life, broken dreams and a f**ed up heart
I've got a bottle of bargain scotch and thats a start
Christ, look at how this time's gone by
Look at our rotting livers and our wasted lives
Never alone
Our friends leave broken bottles all over our broken home
It's the same scene every night
We sit around, drink, f**, or fight
Christ, look at how this time's gone by
Rotting livers and our wasted lives