The Bars

Sunken eyes and strangers' faces I fall asleep in the strangest places What the hell am I doing? Where have my friends gone? Can't stand these people no more But you cannot leave when you can't find the door Smashed my phone, lost my wallet Who's this new friend of mine? Why do some people make you nervous And others drive you to drink when the bars are closing? Nightstand memorial to past libation A sudden fear of phone vibrations Too hung over to sleep Too tired to stay alive Benzos, bile, and bills There's so much missing time to kill I shake like an airplane on its way down Why do some people make you nervous And others drive you to drink when the bars are closing? When the bars are closing J No good'll come from stumbling home with the sun No good'll come from stumbling home with the sun I used to care Now I stare into the sunken eyes and strangers' faces I fall asleep in the strangest places What the hell am I doing? Where have my friends gone? Why do some people make you nervous And others drive you to drink when the bars are closing? When the bars are closing