(R.J. Johnson/Guiney/Reedy) she's learned to sleep with the lights on, and waits to cry when she's deep stays out every night, comes in alone with his key it's easy to justify... you smell bourbon when he breathes affections when you can, not nearly once or twice a week it's never what it seems for these five days, the suffering is not enough... it's always easy for these five days leave the suffering up to us... when you're trying, and you leave make the same mistakes again... still waiting for the lights it's perfect when you need to feel, it's always the worst things you need as the bourbon lies again for these five days the suffering is for us... it's always easy for you for these five days leave the suffering as enough... it's never worth it for you for five days leave the suffering as enough... it's always easy for these five days I need suffering for us and it seems... that it's worthy of indifference for these five days leave the suffering to us