Thinking that Drinking will get us through the hard Times at once, Racing around Dreams you found after 3am And I am Just right here But I am Just not there To her Oh no Moving lips, Stained shirts and loud music... Someone's sick spewing in a corner but it goes unnoticed And I am Just right here But I am Just not there To her Or them So if against All odds You'd want me something, Then I'll be drinking in the kitchen