Finer Things

Woke up in my bed with a banging headache from the night before
 What did I do
 This alien brain it won't ease up
 Always coming after you
 And you're bound to lose
 Sinking feeling
 You won't survive the fall
 Crying lightning
 That you can't take no more
 Now I'm starting to realize
 The things you made me do
 On the back of my mistakes
 I'm crawling back
 Crawling back to you
 The finer things in life affect our judgment days and nights
 As we're wound up way too tight
 Some days the poison infiltrates your mind
 You feel alright
 Back on the same old ride
 Now the time has come to rise all up as one
 Still got a feeling
 That we can have some fun
 Some fun
 And now I'm starting to realize
 The things you made me do
 On the back of my mistakes
 I'm still crawling back
 Crawling back to you
 How I ended up here
 Sometimes the best things
 Might be the worst ones for you
 Yeah
 And well
 Now I'm starting to realize
 The things you made me do
 On the back of my mistakes
 I'm still crawling back
 Crawling back to you
 Got a feeling, I can't pretend
 How all good things will come to an end
 Still I'm reeling, I don't know why
 It's up to me
 If I want to put up a fight
 The best thing, might be the worst thing I do...
 Or the best thing I'd ever do