Sentimental at the wrong times
I ain't, I ain't living right
Why do I, do I always think twice
Why don't you ever ever stay the night
Smoke be pouring
They tellin' me to pick another vice
But I like the way it burns my eyes
And I won't pick another vice
I'll just keep running towards the highs
And I won't pick another vice
I'm always high at the wrong times
Liquor flowin' still being kind and polite
But I don't feel alright
Feels like the demons might hitch a ride
Smoke be pouring
They tellin' me to pick another vice
But I like the way it burns my eyes
And I won't pick another vice
I'll just keep running towards the highs
And I won't pick another vice
Damn I been good for so long
Damn I been good for so long
Damn I been good for so long
Damn I been good for so long