Lift

Pour another drink
Throw up in the sink
Throw away the pain
Live another day
Hard to keep it clean
Hard to keep it straight
Baby look at me and tell me I'm OK

Yeah I'm a stressed out mess
I'm less of a man then I was when we met
I'd put my life on the line for a bet
I'm deaf to your music
I'm running all these places
I'm changing all these faces
I'm wondering what it's laced with
While I'm putting it in my face hole with nothing to chase with

Pour another drink
Throw up in the sink
Throw away the pain
Live another day
Hard to keep it clean
Hard to keep it straight
Baby look at me and tell me I'm OK

Trying to make my way back to a place where I can finally rest my head
Trying to ride the ride
Trying to look on the bright side

Trying to find my way into a space where I can finally slow my mind
Trying to ride the ride
Trying to look on the bright side