would you still kiss me now that you know what i'm like on whiskey?
oh don't dismiss me tell me when i'm gone you'll miss me
i wish you told me what your thinking
what thoughts exist there beneath that deep stare
what am i saying out loud
you think i'm weird as hell
sleep is elusive if i could i'd induce it
but when you loose it no you start to get used to it
these thoughts that keep me up
totally distracting when they are about you
oh i have heard of apocalyptic love
oh nobody cared if money was tighter
the people got up off their knees
they turned off their tvs
and carried diseases great release
oh thats what they say anyway.