You've gone from feeling wired To feeling sick and tired At least a dozen times tonight Waiting to get served Drinking up my nerves Hopin' that i get it right Feeling like i've lost everything i've had I don't even know how it got so bad Now maybe OK They're won't be a lead pipe cinch anymore At the bar again Two more shots and then i'll make another call to you again oi know you've got no use for another lame excuse i should offer something new as my train of thoughts are fading fast every weight is smaller than the last that it might be ok they're won't be a lead pipe cinch Something in my mind won't let my heart and my mouth are connected (?) Something in my mind won't' let my heart get out of the darkest spaces (?) something in my mind is locked away It's not over, i'm not sober anymore Waiting to get served Working up my nerves Like it's getting a little slow... I've thought it would be great Just when people are so lame (?) How you can you say its only so Feeling like i've waited here too long I don't even know where i went wrong I may be ok I won't be so lazy now Something in my mind won't let me go it's not over, i'm not sober any more