There's an empty cup, in your right hand.
It's been filled ten times tonight.
you said before that you would stop.
Do you think someday you might?

The ash tray on your coffee table,
hasn't been clean for days.
Sometimes life is overwhelming,
in way too many ways.

When you look around, you see your friends,
smiling with their eyes.
But you feel like when you smile back,
you're just handing out lies.