I've emptied out the minibar
Did it all by myself
About to go and key his car
Yeah-yeah, I'm what you call a mess
I can't remember what went wrong
I started talking to myself
I even hate my favourite song
What would a damsel in distress?
And if you ask me where I'm gonna be tonight
Ask me if I'm gonna be alright, I'll
I'll be crying out your name
Drink through all this pain tonight
I don't even wanna fight
I know when the battle's lost
