Текст песни needles - Nibs

That silent feeling when you're all alone
Sit and wake up, someone else's home

Awkward conversations leave no makeup on
Carry on
The clouds are turning grey and it's your fault

I think I want this more than anybody else
I sit and wake up wonder where I've been again
Clouded judgement, alcohol, I need some help
If I die, if I die

That silent feeling when you're all alone
Sit and wake up, someone else's home

Awkward conversations leave no makeup on
Carry on
The clouds are turning grey and it's your fault