I spend most days chasing a nicotine buzz
Bring back bellowing bartenders that talk too much
It's far too late to shake this cheap drug habit
If you want my pride, you can have it
And I don't drink too much anymore
Well I don't talk that much to anyone
Well I don't think too much anymore
And I don't do much of anything at all
So if you think you know, you're wrong
How I perpetuate this petty cycle of
Regret, restraint, give up