2 in the morning only angels are sleeping
Distinct sounds engines from a cab
Keys into the lock jimmies in clicking
Mumbles inaudible turning of a knob

24 years a house not a home realizing
Realizing you’ve no idea who he is really
You pretend to bend fiction into reality
In your mind, you find happiness roam

Here we go again
Voices echos these empty walls
There it goes again
Screams of despise as china falls
Tears start to fall again
She leaves to find solace
He opens up a bottle, talks to Gods of Alcohol

Spirits next morning get a whiff off
Familiarly you almost like it, like cigarettes
Intoxicating toxic anesthesia get a sniff off
Words spoken left unspoken not even regrets

These days go on forever for eternity
Diving straight into black hole singularity

Here we go again
Voices echos these empty halls
There it goes again
Screams of anger as china falls
Tears start to fall again
She leaves to find solace
He falls asleep dreaming Gods of Alcohol

2 in the morning only devils are wide awake
Puts on headphones finger hit button play music
Knocks on the door, looks at the time it’s late
Cracks on the wall shaped from punches fist

Voices echos these empty walls
Screams of despise as china falls
She leaves to find solace
He goes to sleep demons fall with Gods of Alcohol