Old man times are changing so fast. Your past loves are far gone and your thoughts on life have slowed down. The bottle is all that you've got now. But I can see myself in those bloodshot eyes and you were right. We all need to find our own ways to sleep at night.
Anyway, I can make mistakes all on my own. I don't need your life to map out how self-pity and regret swallowed you up whole. All I need is for you to know is that it isn't you that keeps me up at night.