The Bars

Sunken eyes in strangers' faces

I'll 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

A nightstand memorial to past libation

A sudden fear of phone vibrations

Too hungover to sleep too tired to stay alive

Bezos bile and bills

There's so much missing time to kill

I shake like an airplane on it's 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

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 in strangers' faces

I'll 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