Vices lyrics

You can't see me behind the door

I just heard everything you said

You call him

You're saying all the things you

used to say to me

Who is he?

I never thought you'd drop that

avalanche on me

And be unfaithful

These hotel walls are paper thin

I'm going out

Seven seven with the lime will keep me safe

Long enough to stop the thought

of your embrace inside my head

The lies that I've been fed

Throw it back behind my lips the pain is gone

Line em up and knock em down

the night goes on and on and on

to let me cope with this disaster

I'm seven deep

Long brown hair and blue eyes

Looking right at me

Who is she?

I never thought I'd ever

think of stepping out

I'll fight this temptation

This crowded bar is full of sin

I'm going out

I'm not coming home tonight

I'd rather sleep on the street

I'm not coming home to you

I won't sleep with the devil

On this city street

I'll rest my head tonight

I'm going out!

• Artist:Silverstein
• Album:A Shipwreck in the Sand