Cinnamon whiskey and cigarettes in my shed all by myself on a Saturday night
And I ran into that guy you rebounded off of a couple days after you walked out my life
I can't even remember your face or your voice but I'm chasing the feeling of being alright
And I'll never speak to you again, because you always knew how to make me look dumb in a fight
So I'll hit up a new girl and ask how she's doing and see if she wants to share some time
And she'll probably say yes and we'll end up screwing but after I'll probably want her out my sight
'Cause I'm lost in the anger and instability
I don't know if this life is the right one for me
Unless all of this darkness was meant for me
'Cause it feels like the bright side is hiding from me
It's hiding
Yeah, it's hiding from me
Hiding
It's hiding from me
It feels like the bright side is hiding from me