DESCRIPTION:
Nightlife out in Spring 2014 on Hotfoot Records!

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Lyrics:

Somewhere along the line his mind shifted.
A thousand fucking times he still missed it
A lack of commitment, all those mistresses
over and over again, you just don't get it

A lonely old man holds that bottle to his head,
That old silver tongue's rotting for no one
Sits up waiting out these last nights,
He shoots his whiskey down with the devil in his eye.

Rotting for no one, sits up waiting out these last nights.

Somewhere along the line his mind shifted
The world comes crashing down you don't know what to say.
You spent your whole life throwing it away.
A thousand fucking ghosts, I still regret it every day.

He fights down his last breath, rope tied tight to his neck.
No one left to say goodbye, his head sinks with the devil in his eye.
No one left to say goodbye, his head sinks with the devil in his eye.

Days passed before he was ever found. A lonely old man, put in the ground.
Over and over again, you just don't get it, you just don't get it.