And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told
People love to drink their troubles away
I know, I know
I wouldn't lie awake until the morning light
No longer holding on to all the things that cloud my mind
My nerves will be the death of me
Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle
My nerves will be the death of me, I know
Sometimes I feel that I'd be better off that way
My nerves will be the death of me
This is something that I'll never control
I'll always lie awake until the morning light
Maybe then the weight of the world wouldn't seem so heavy
My nerves will be the death of me, I know
I wouldn't lie awake until the morning light
This is something that I'll never control
This is something that I'll never control
Maybe then I could sleep at night
But then again, I'll probably always feel this way
So here's to living life miserable
At least I know I'll never sleep at night
'Cause maybe then I could sleep at night
Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow
Finally, I could hope for a better day
