White Reaper - Raw

Been drunk so long, like almost out of spite
We've been rough housing tonight, and I fell under the knife

Hey, I feel like talking again, but the room is circling like some kinda ride
I stayed out until morning again, and I get to wondering as to why

Yeah with your dirt blonde hair, you can't fight fair
What do I do?
You and your dead blank stare, I still play the fool with way too much to lose

Yeah sometimes we take pictures, they just don't turn out right
But I still can see the shape of you, up against that campfire light

Oh, I want to go back to that night, I wanna go back there with you
And I can't tell if nothing's changed, if it's the same, I hear your name, I look for you

I hear your name and I stand up
I don't care if I fall again
Yeah ‘cause I got so much life to live, I don't care how many times I trip
Or bruises, cuts, or busted lips, its loser's cup give me a sip

Been drunk so long, like almost out of spite x2