Too Tired to Drink - River City Extension

I’m too tired to drink\nI’m too wasted to think\nAnd I think the way that you laugh is just darling\nI don’t understand what you see in a man who is\nDigging himself his own grave\nI’m digging myself my own grave\n'Cause I sweat under lights\nI grow my beard for the nights\nAll day I just think about the next drink\nMy guitar breaks again and I’ll fix it if I can\nBut the odds are that drive let me broke\nYeah, the odds are that drive let me broke\nTo hell I don’t try\n'Cause I bust my ass at learning just how to be\nNothing at last\nIt’s that ticking again, the clock’s my new best friend\nIf it keeps putting minutes under my belt\nOf only you knew how I felt\nOf only you knew how I felt\nSo it’s me at last\nExposed by a glass of anything my stomach thought\nIt could stomach\nSo don’t hold your ears, no, sing it loud, sing it clear\nOh I think I might just want to die, yeah\nOh I think I might just want to\n'Cause I’m too tired to drink\nI’m too wasted to think\nAnd I think the way that you laugh is just darling\nI don’t understand, no, I don’t understand\nI’m digging myself my own grave (x3)