[Verse 1]
I can still hear myself
From the night before
The feeling that my words
Came from the liquor store

[Verse 2]
Most likely was alright
Among friends after all
When I see myself cringe
That's quality control

[Bridge]
You'll be fine after today
The memories go away
Next week we'll be so different
Don't worry about precedence

[Verse 3]
The pleasure and the shame
Well you can have it all
Oversized butter knives
Stuck in the kitchen drawer

[Verse 4]
Not making any sense
I keep on switching lanes
You only have one life
Tomorrow I'll do the same
Same, same

[Instrumental]