Flickering
In red and gold
Looking through
This empty glass alone
Cigarettes
Are burning slow
This bitter taste
Is stuck in my throat
I know the devil's got my number
And it feels like she coming after me
And there's no way I'm going back to sober
Cause you are the last call that I need
Neon Lights
Warm my bones
Ringing Ears
A beating metronome
Wash it down
With Jack and Coke
This bitter taste is
Stuck in my throat
I know the devil's got my number
And it feels like she coming after me
And there's no way I'm going back to sober
Cause you are the last call that I need
I said we were done
But you won't disappear
You're in the poison I drink
In the chains that are keeping me here
Maybe I can't let go
I know I can't disappear
You're every thought that I think
And I'm screaming to get outta here
I know the devil's got my number
And it feels like she coming after me
And there's no way I'm going back to sober
Cause you are the last call that I need