These cold eyes staring back at me
Long for the day when my mind can see more clearly
I suppose there's not much I can do
Just need to have a drink or two
So come on boys
Hair of the dog
Get fucked
Dark days are coming
In the corner of our minds
But that's ok
Tequila renders my thoughts blind
No more problems
It's the easy life ahead
Forget real solutions
Leave those brain cells dead
The cycle repeats itself
The good times slip away
I knew that you would come back
I was hoping not today
The cycle repeats itself
Only blurred memories
I knew that you would come back
I was wishing not again
