Wetherbee - Black Label Lyrics

I've gone weeks on end without doing well
And I lied to my friends like they couldn't tell
Thrown my life away on nothing I wanted to
Every song that I love's gone mute
I don't love anything that I used to do

Ran out of body wash so I'm using hand soap to soak my skin
I'm out of money pass me the key
You take the car, I'll stand in the street

Oooh am I not hard enough on myself for you to tell me how to feel about it?
Got hooked on cigarettes nobody offered
Does nothing make me feel other than awful?
What could I do, put on my shoes, take them back off just to sit in my room
Out with every letter that I couldn't send
My five year plan didn't even last the weekend

Ran out of body wash so I'm using hand soap to soak my skin
I'm out of money pass me the key
You take the car, I'll stand in the street
Tomorrow, I'm gone
If I'm without you I won't last long
F*cking around with all of my friends
Sparking the Winston's down to their ends
What's in my pocket? Pack full of smokes
Tucked in the closet don't tell the folks
I'm at the party out by the reef
You play guitar and I'll sing the lead
Woah

Ran out of body wash so I'm using hand soap to soak my skin
I'm out of money pass me the key
You take the car I'll stand in the street
Tomorrow, I'm gone