Ten cigarettes and two bottles of wine Still on my feet must be a sign That I don't need to again, I'm growing strong I take what I need, the pain still lingers You wanna know what I'm thinking You don't wanna hear what I'll say Made a mistake but we'll be fine No blood on my hands only stains on my fingers Finger Learning my lesson that I don't test so well Making big changes surprised you all can't tell I'm well aware of the way I'm falling down I know it's too much, a touch A finger