Another day has passed

Another day that I have wasted drinking tons the night before

Yet I can't get no rest

'cuz When I try to I keep thinking of you 'till I can't sleep no more (Yeah)

And I don't want to be

A puppet on a string from which the master is something I cannot see

Yet I can't find a key

An answer to my problems, a solution that can one day set me free, because I

I keep on thinking of you

Your name's a stain in my mind

I'm only asking the truth

It's what you owe me

You told me I would be fine

Then I would find my own way

But when you turn on the lights

I'm on my own (Yeah)

Now I'm all alone

I'm all alone inside my room writing a song about myself

But is it truly about me

When I've got no control of what I feel and what I do as well (Yeah)

Maybe it's just more about you

And about love and tears and drinking 'till I end up feeling good

Oh but then again

'Good' is an overstatement since I never ever feel the way I should, because I

In another way, you're like your son doing everything he can to seem cool

In another way, you're like your father trynna work, using his family as a tool (Yeah)

In another way, you're like your mother who has given up her dreams and her life

In another way, you're like your daughter who is still alone when turning twenty-five

(Yeah)