Too drunk to stand, too drunk to see
Too drunk to realize, life is escaping me
Too drunk to live, too drunk to care
Too drunk to see you standing there.
Why do you watch? What’s so amazing?
Watching my vision become more and more hazy.
You see me stumble, you see me fall.
But do you really care at all?
I’m lost, I’m scared, my soul is cracked
But all you see is a humorous act.
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