In my place

Come, 

Let's head inside

I got bottles of wine under my bed,

empty bottles of it, you'll see

messy opened beer-in-cans on the floor,

don't worry about anything, honey

I already shut the door

Let's get drunk in the dark,

Fill our lungs with smoke,

Burn our souls with 10 sticks..

no,

not enough,

let's make it fifty,

the nicotine would hit it 

right, baby?

The room's already filled with the smell of Tennessee,

but why the hell do we still feel empty?

Empty inside..

Look at the wild side

we hide

from everybody,

from everyone,

in our lives.