Verse one:
Well there's this feeling I get
When i'm not feeling my best
And there's nothing that can make it go away
As I can't do just a little I get
Stuck in the middle
Of my own private groundhog day

Bridge:
Even though i know that i'm gonna regret it all tomorrow
I will let the sorrow fall where it may
At least until....

Chorus:
The morning after, the night before
When I don't think that I could hate myself anymore
Such a simple thing, yet I can't comprehend
Why I keep making the same mistakes, over and over again

Verse two:
Well this cell that I built
For myself and my guilt
Keeps me safe until my next escape
And there's no use denying
I'm in need of supplying
I gotta get my hands on something I can take