I caught the edge of a knife and it hurts just a little

And I know, and I know, and I know, and I know that I can be your friend

Yes, my head or my heart, and I'm caught in the middle

My hands are tired, but not tired enough

You're the high that I can't give up

Oh lord, here we go

I might hate myself tomorrow, but I’m on my way tonight

At the bottom of a bottle, you're the poison in the wine

And I know I can’t change you and I won’t change

I might hate myself tomorrow, but I’m on my way tonight

Let’s be lonely together

A little less lonely together

My hands are tired, but not tired enough

You're the high that I can't give up

Oh lord, here we go

I might hate myself tomorrow, but I’m on my way tonight

At the bottom of a bottle, you're the poison in the wine

And I know I can’t change you and I won’t change

I might hate myself tomorrow, but I’m on my way tonight

Let’s be lonely together

A little less lonely together