Would you want to kiss me? If you saw me in a bar? I’m good at bad decisions, and I think I’ve made them all.
Would you want to dance with me? Before the night drew to a close? There’s money in the jukebox, I can last ‘til final call
I wonder if you’d feel the same after. When the haze of a late night lifts. Demons laid bare decorated with scars. Secrets that can’t be kept, and anger that lingers.
So I’ll go home with myself tonight. Take a nightcap on my own. Rest my head and try to sleep.
Would you want to love me? Knowing what you know? They say there’s someone out there for everyone, but I can’t see it being so.
Recovering 