Trouble still finds me looking Down every street in this town Asking my heart where she took it And when will it ever be found My eyes are still open The bars never close I need someone to give me a dose of forget It might be the eyes of a woman It might be the look of her dress It might be the sting of a bullet Hitting me right in the chest Maybe one drink A hundred at most I know you're always good for a dose of forget Just a dose of forget Sit right down and tell me Tell me just what will you do When the trains are all leaving the station And the stories you told were untrue Didn't make choices So that's what you chose Looking around just to find your next dose of forget Just a dose of forget