Oh, I've come to the point where I've had one to many
And one short of having too few.
Oh, my bottle of freedom is one drink from empty
Turned 'em back down to hung on you.
I come here to exchange and something to offer
But not as much as I would like too.
'Cause as high as I get is how low I'll be fallin'
Hauled back down to hung up on you.
Feeling nothing at all for awhile sure feels better
Than the hurtin' you're puttin' me through
But as sure as I am of a sunrise tomorrow
I'll be back down to hung up on you.
Feeling nothing at all for awhile sure feels better
Than the hurtin' you're puttin' me through
But as sure as I am of a sunrise tomorrow
I'll be back down to hung up on you.
Yes, as sure as I am of a sunrise tomorrow
I'll be back down to hung up on you...