'Cause I'm feeling more sick than I have before
And I can't tell if I'm on the ceiling or the floor
Now I'm waking up in someone's arms
Saying "how did I get here?"
It started off with just one sip
I could feel it racing through my fingertips
And I couldn't tell if the lights were right
But the apathetic mood took control that night
And I don't know what I did
Don't remember what I said
Don't remember what this led to
'Cause I'm feeling more sick than I have before
And I can't tell if I'm on the ceiling or the floor
Now I'm waking up in someone's arms
Saying "how did I get here?"
And if it wasn't for you
I never would've done this
But all of my friends know
I'm a sucker for a crisis
Now I'm stuck in mind over matter
You don't mind and I don't matter
Shot one!
Shot four!
That's one too many as I hit the floor
And now gravity's trying to hold me down
But my own damn conscience won't hold its ground
And I don't know what I did
Don't remember what i said
Don't remember what this led to
'Cause I'm feeling more sick than I have before
And I can't tell if I'm on the ceiling or the floor
Now I'm waking up in someone's arms
Saying "how did I get here?"
And if it wasn't for you
I never would've done this
But all of my friends know
I'm a sucker for a crisis
Now I'm stuck in mind over matter
You don't mind and I don't matter
Here's where I lay
I don't know my charts but I think I'm a goner
Here's where you say
"You don't really mind
But we should've started sooner"
'Cause I'm feeling more sick than I have before
And I can't tell if I'm on the ceiling or the floor
Now I'm waking up in someone's arms
Saying "how did I get here?"
And if it wasn't for you
I never would've done this
But all of my friends know
I'm a sucker for a crisis
Now I'm stuck in mind over matter
You don't mind and I don't matter
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