Sunday night and now I know How the night can pass slow All kinds of ugly outside that`s right And I`m all alone tonight Distant highway din Leaky roof my doubt drips in And as the streetlights and my prospects dim She turns in bed and thinks of him Where`s the solace you can find? Is it at the bottom of your mind? My friends pushed me from behind I feel so empty I could die A ladder to the edge Hangover throbs inside my head And all the stupid things I`ve ever said Now make me wish that I was dead It`s nighttime, Greenwich Mean time A man puts on a detour sign And the waterfalls of regret Unleash in a torrent of cold sweat
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