Another night I'm sleeping on a dirty floor again.
I'm howling at the moon until the morning light pours in,
and I am halfway dreaming halfway trying to find a pen.
"˜Cause suddenly I'm lonelier than I have ever been.
Another night ignoring all the things we're doing wrong.
I hate to say I like the way you love to lead me on.
You promise that you're serious and take me by the hand,
and I could try and fight it but I wouldn't stand a chance.
"˜Cause I know where I've been,
how the story always ends.
Another night, I'm giving in again.
Another night is over and we stumble in the street,
staring at the sidewalk and I'm studying my feet.
Drunk and on the verge of something, you decide to go,
and I am standing quiet in a place I've come to know.
And I'm still where I've been,
where the story always ends.
Another night, I'm giving up again.
I'm too young to give a fuck and too old not to care,
and I'm fine with having fun but this is just unfair.