Empty parking lot, half cigarette I got it off the ground, so it's a little wet I'm on the Southside, walking sideways I got to drunk again Now it's cold night, kind of late this Plans made, the cops are gone, and we're out of here But I need to catch my breath, cause it's 3am And I still miss someone
This is the last, last I beg the sun to shine Addicted to a memory and it's killing This is the last last
Now I should hide at home cause I can't drive Everybody's calling me to see if I'm alive They say they got a friend I need to meet ''And she's never heard of you''
is the last last time I beg the sun to shine Addicted to a memory and it's killing me
This is the last last time I try to your mind I'm addicted to the and it's killing me Yeah, it's killing me It won't stop killing me