A lonely morning next to the waves of your golden hair
Another all-in for just a moment to feel that flare
Burnt out by sunrise by the time I leave out the door
And I look for comfort, the kind bought at the liquor store
Tonight I'll find another you
Tonight I'm not gonna pull through
I wonder are we just the things we do
Tonight I'll find another you
Head buried under, high on a freedom that leads nowhere
Pulling no punches, and we're still far from being square
I'll see you at the bottom of my glass of gin
The armor around, once strong as rock, is wearing thin
Tonight I'll find another you
Tonight I'm not gonna pull through
I wonder are we just the things we do
Tonight I'll find another you
Tonight I'll find another you
Tonight I'm not gonna pull through
I wonder are we just the things we do
And I'll never find another you