There Am I

Another night and I got fifteen stitches from a fist fight That I started and couldn't close, so where'd you go I spent three days down without so much as a call I'm in a hole, eight knuckles left and seven years of woe We whisper words in delicate phrases Lost our way and no one can save this 'cause all things end and time will tell, we are Born to win and only fail Another drive, three coffees deep Shaking hands and bloodshot eyes And it's time, where angry and desperate meet There am I There's nothin' left Just loose change and the smell of cigarettes (I've got a bad feeling about this I've got a bad feelin' about this) We whisper words in delicate phrases Lost our way and no one can save this 'cause all things end and time will tell, we are Born to win and only fail (All things end) I'm in a hole, seven years of woe Another drive, with bloodshot eyes There's nothin' left, there's nothin' left There's nothin' left, there's nothing I'm in a hole Seven years of woe There's nothin' left, there's nothin' left There's nothin' left, there's nothing There's nothing