can i trust what i'm seeing
well i believe in something
i believe there's meaning
no i believe there's nothing
can i trust what i'm seeing
well i believe in something
i believe there's meaning
no i believe there's nothing at all
i believe there's nothing at all
always slipping up
i'll drink it up till i can't stand
looking for a fight
if i see your guy i might throw hands
always slipping up
i'll drink it up till i can't stand
looking for a fight
if i see your guy i might throw hands
the streetlights shine on me
how can i change reality
will my silly hopes prevail
you and me, that's my true will
sex, love, and cigarettes
how can i live with my regrets
they keep me up all night
they keep me up