Brandon Hart
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I woke up depressed again
All by myself again
I feel like I got no where to go
Yeah, show up in some tougher skin
But I'll probably get drunk again
Excuse me it's the way that I cope

And now I feel like I've been losing hope for so long
That I need something harder to hold
And where do you go when they tell you to move on
And you're stuck in the same spot in the road
I need a place to lay down
A place to lay low for a little bit
Rest my head till I'm over this
Have a drink and just smoke a bit

Slow down and give my heart the night off
Instead of what might of
I'm just a dog with no fight left
I'm home