Leaving New Brunswick

For Science
Skies are grey today
Why couldn't you have stayed just a couple minutes longer?
Whiskey eyes, whiskey lips, flower tattooed on her wrist
She's probably gonna kill me
Who knows, maybe I'll die drinking
You don't have to worry about me
And if I don't I'll have another
"˜til you're gone from my memory
Things are all fucked up today
I don't why I had to say that I thought it was getting better
It's like sometimes I feel alone, even when you're in my room
Why can't you come a little closer?
Words from an alcohol soaked heart, in my mouth all fall apart
Now it's only beating faster
The smell of vodka on her breath, I almost drank myself to death
I should have drank a little harder