SOME FIND THEIR DEMONS IN THE BOTTOM OF A BOTTLE IN THEIR HAND BUT IN THE MORNING THEY STILL WAKE UP WITH THE TRUTH IN THEIR BED GIRL YOU'RE LIKE A DRINK THAT BURNS GOING DOWN I HATE WHAT YOU DO TO ME, BUT I NEED YOU RIGHT NOW CHORUS A TALL GLASS OF WATER MIGHT STOP THE POUNDING IN MY HEAD I COULD HIDE UNDER THE COVERS AND JUST SLEEP IT OFF INSTEAD IF I HAD TOO MUCH TO DRINK, THAT'S JUST WHAT I'D DO BUT THE PROBLEM IS I'M SOBER TRYING TO FIND A WAY TO GET OVER THE PAIN OF THIS LOVE HANGOVER SOME DAYS ARE HARDER THAN THE REST YOU'RE LIKE A HABIT I CAN'T BREAK I SHOULD KNOW BETTER THAN TO DO THIS TO MYSELF I ALWAYS SAY CAUSE YOU'RE NO GOOD FOR ME, I KNOW THAT MUCH IS TRUE AND WHEN THEN THE MORNING COMES, I'LL STILL BE LOVING YOU CHORUS CHORUS