I've been in this rut for days, watched the world pass by in haze And the better part of me knows if this melancholy Doesn't subside it's bound to get the best of me. One more time and then I swear it's over Quench my thirst and then I will get sober. You won't remember what I said because I got you, I got you Wrapped round my finger with my jaded intent. I thought I told you once that you'd be better off without me Yea, you called my bluff that I don't Care enough and I'm barely ever happy. I miss the times we had when I had time to be there for you. I convulse with guilt then drown myself in beer. Try to rearrange my thoughts into something good for once. One more time and then I swear it's over Quench my thirst and then I will get sober. You won't remember what I said because I got you, I got you Wrapped round my finger with my jaded intent. Man, I should've been contented but Instead I felt resented It's a common feeling. I know you don't condone abuse, the stream of drugs that I misuse In the aftermath there's a better path to choose. One more time and then I swear it's over Quench my thirst and then I will get sober. One more time and then I swear it's over Quench my thirst and then I will get sober. You won't remember what I said because I got you, I got you Wrapped round my finger with my jaded intent.