won't have to drink to confessnjust makes it easier i guessni've been so lonelynsince you got to know mennever get over it nownlying to you all the whilenlying to you when i smilenenduring kept waitngnso me, i've been hatingnlosing you all of the whilenall of my friends have gone southni'm getting over it nowntalking with them doesn't countnwell there's better ways to fall downnnwon't have to drink to get bynwell maybe i'll make good in timenenduring kept waitingnso me i've been hatingnlosing you all of the whilenndeciding how to actnhey i'm burning all these things in my pastndeciding how to actnhey i'm burning all these things in my pastnn--nnnever was a saviornknow there's hard ones to takenhope that i'm forgivennstill living for what's in storenon the cross, or at the doorni just don't know what i'm hanging fornwhen i was young, my eyes went southnfailing now, blind to it allnnall that i know is you're winding outntreading on the coattails you're needingnno i ain't falling for your scenenit's too easy until you want to leave itnon the cross, or at the doorni just don't know what i'm hanging fornwhen i was young, my eyes went southnfailing now, so blind to it allnit really doesn't matterni know what i believenwhen i'm upon hard times, but i'm always in the neednclose interpretation, a brilliant way to bleednright now what am i saying, hope you don't know what i mean