[Verse 1]
Home state, old paint
Used to shine, now it don't look the same
Slow pace, with a red face
It's 25 outside, don't feel a thing

[Chorus]
I take a drink and I let it burn
'Cause there's a part of me that likes the way it stings, the way it hurts
It don't talk to God, don't think it works
'Cause I know better people than myself still end up in the dirt

[Verse 2]
Wasted all my lies on the four walls that I'd known
And I'm scared of what's to come more than I fear being alone
'Cause every time it's going right I'm left here on my own
So paint a face, cut the brakes 'til your blood starts running cold

[Chorus]
I take a drink and I let it burn
'Cause there's a part of me that likes the way it stings, the way it hurts
It don't talk to God, don't think it works
'Cause I know better people than myself still end up in the dirt

[Bridge]
Riding on these yellow lines
Speeding up to catch a high
Burning off the rubber on these tires
Looking for a warning sign
That I know damn well I won't find
Tell me, are we living just to die?
[Chorus]
I take a drink, I let it burn
'Cause there's a part of me that likes the way it stings, the way it hurts
It don't talk to God, don't think it works
'Cause I know better people than myself still end up in the dirt
I don't talk to God, when's it my turn?
'Cause I know better people than myself still end up in the dirt

[Outro]
In the dirt
(Ohhh, oohh, oohh)
In the dirt
(Ohhh, oohh, oohh)