Just what time of night do you call this?
No, Im not all right.
I am sick to death of your wasted life
Let me finish, I said let me finish.
I wish you'd stop saying you don't have a problem
I have
I can't put up with all your mood swings
You're asleep all day
And you're up all night watching gangster films
Let me finish, this time let me finish
Wait a minute youll get your turn,
Its not often I get the chance to talk.
I am sick of not knowing what state you'll be in
And your circle of friends aren't the ones I'd choose
When I'm here I am on the way
When I'm not you say I'm neglecting you
You're a different man when you stop drinking
You can afford the Priory
Why won't you go?
No I dont want a drink.
Not yet.
I've rehearsed these next lines for ages.
Why do I feel cold?
I suppose it's nerves.
I dont need a drink.
I know about the affair you've been having
You're not even good at playing around
You're too drunk to get into this
This isn't how I thought we would say goodbye
You have this great big house
And yet you only live in one room
It's sad
It's time I was going, I'm going while I'm still a person
Please don't
I must not be talked into staying