A Loss For Words - Existential Crisis At The Cask 'n Flagon Lyrics
[Verse 1]She packed up and left,A still lit cigarette.Brandishing silhouettes,Against a backdrop of regret.She needs an escape,I mean, how much could she take?My derision and hate,I'm a sullen paperweight.[Chorus]I'll sit here as long as it takes,Until bouncers carry me away, me away.I'll sit here looking for a signAt the bottom of this pint.[Verse 1]I got out of bed,Unemotional, half-dead,Whiskey poured to clear the headOf all the reasons that she fled.She needed escape,I mean, how much could she takeOf my inebriated states?I'm a drunken paperweight.[Chorus]I'll sit here as long as it takes,Until bouncers carry me away, me away.I'll sit here looking for a signAt the bottom of this pint.[Hook]I'm only looking for someone else to blame,Some kind of scapegoat to shoulder all this shame.Another Sam Lager to help forget the days,Forgetting myself in the shadow of Fenway.[Bridge]Can I ever, can I ever get it right?Can I ever, can I ever get it right?[Outro]I'll sit here as long as it takes,Until bouncers carry me away, me away.I'll sit here looking for a signAt the bottom of this pint,At the bottom of this pint.