Too many nights have gone like this Line, the line, the line I'll tip a drink down my neck The thrill of a hand so wild Some God-given right under mine to take the eyes of criticize Some God-given right under mine to take the eyes of criticize I am not drunk enough to go Dead in the water, dead in the water I am not drunk enough to go Dead in the water, dead in the water Now you've got me all to yourself And now you've got me Lethe Some God-given right under mine to take the eyes of criticize My last remaining friend Don't make me feel better And now you've got me all to yourself And now you've got me Lethe But I am not drunk enough to go Dead in the water, dead in the water I am not drunk enough to go Dead in the water, dead in the water Now you've got me all to yourself And now you've got me Lethe Too many nights have gone like this Too many, too many, too many, too many Too many nights have gone like this Too many, too many, too many, too many I'd like to kiss your pretty lips And feed my hair through your fingertips And watch it unwind Every line in your spine The line, the line, the line you crossed The line, the line, the line But I am not drunk enough to go Dead in the water, dead in the water Too many nights have gone like this Too many, too many, too many, too many But I am not drunk enough to go Dead in the water, dead in the water I am not drunk enough to go Dead in the water, dead in the water