Nobody wants to sit next to me Just a loner on the back of the bus There's a jet to the left of me But everyone would rather be stood up I've been awake for nearly a hundred days The bars opened up for me to file for divorse There's makeup smeared across my T-shirt When I arise with... dirty lips So is this staying awake too long I'm drinking just because it's there My feet are burried beneath bottles And I've got pins stick in hair Everyone thinks I'm looking after Myself but I woke up in this shirt My eyes have glued themselves together And it hurts to see an empty purse I've been awake for nearly a hundered days My bank account and I have filed for divorce Every weeks a struggle to pay my way Being stuck inside the house just being bored So is this staying awake too long I'm drinking just because it's there My feet are burried beneath bottles And I felt pins stick in my hair So is this staying awake too long I'm drinking just because it's there My feet are burried beneath bottles And I felt pins stick in my hair