I try not to drink 'cause if I sit and think, I'll go crazy
Desperate ain't lonely
Know I've been high, pockets are empty
In daytime I'm lonesome, in the nightime I'm sad
The letter I wrote took words from my throat I was saving
Lay on the roadside
I guess the mailman was drunk, the message was urgent
How lazy a state where you don't live no one
So I try not to drink 'cause if I sit and think, I'll go crazy
Desperate ain't lonely
Know I've been high, pockets are empty
In daytime I'm lonesome, in the nightime I'm sad
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