Stumble in the dark in the middle of the park
And i feel so alone
Inhaling nicotine
And I'm hating what I've seen
You in somebody else's home
I overcame it now
I'm stuck
I hear people die from the hurt
I could try it again
But im tired
What could i do for [Dm7]myself
At this hour
If i built something new
I could name this avenue
But what could i do at this hour
I'm tired
Stumble in the dark in the middle of the park
My life seems bright and [Bm]I luckily got [Fm7]you [A7out of sight
Inhaling nicotine for [Dm7]my [A]comfort and [Bm]soul
I've lost a piece of me in you [A7but you'll still never be [Am]whole
I could tɾy it again
But i'm tired
What could i do for [Dm7]myself
At this hour
If i built something new
I could name this avenue
But what could i do at this hour
I'm tired