Eight o'clock and the lights are dimming Another glass of whiskey on the rocks Sippin that familiar poison Hoping it'll untie all these knots Everybody's got their limits Might be time to face it I've got mine And I'm about to reach it Don't want to cross that line Oo Cut me off Tell me to leave I can't dive back in no I'm already in too deep I hit my wall Had more than I need If you don't tell me I should quit There'll be no stopping me So why don't we just call it our last call Cut me off We been through this We got history You and I could go another round But even in this state a tipsy Baby it's still clear how this plays out I'll only wake up feeling Hungover hung back up on you Oh the damage that would do Cut me off Tell me to leave I can't dive back in no I'm already in too deep I hit my wall Had more than I need If you don't tell me I should quit There'll be no stopping me So why don't we just call it our last call And cut me off Same loss of inhibitions Yeah we've tipped it back before And it's always just one more But it's never just one more Cut me off If you don't tell me i should quit There'll be no stopping me So why don't we just call it our last call One more shot ain't worth what it would cost Cut me off Cut me off