All the Best Cowboys Have Daddy Issues

My fathers sins are out tonight

I havn't seen him in years

My mothers sins are out tonight

I havn't loved her in years

Let's hear a toast for lonliness

Sometimes it just makes so much sense

For every night I drink alone

I'm happier than I could have ever known

My family's sins are out tonight

My skin is on the run

My private sins are out tonight

My skin is on the run

I'm not waiting

I'm betting dreams upon my paper wings

Because flying isn't just for kings

I take the stairs to the very top floor

I paid the super to leave open the door

A perfect sunset is sinking in the sky

I know my body is ready to fly

I start the countdown back wards from ten

When I reach one my family name will end

Falling down as windows pass I start to cry

And curse the day my parents laid

In a bed of hopelessness

Where I was made please mark my grave unknown

Let's hear a toast for lonliness

Sometimes it just makes so much sense

For every night I drink alone

I'm happier than I could have ever known

Here I lie

Here I lie