Can't remember where I left my equilibrium
It was years ago
I've been living underwater ever since
Now the tides begin to grow
Breathing in all of the second chances
That rise up from the undertow
Thus beings the retox for all of us
We've lost all control
(Another night of this)
The poison in your fist
And there's no chance in turning back
Before the evening fades to black
And more excuses told
I bet you're feeling bold
And there's no chance in turning back
'Cause you're a dipsomaniac
(You're a dipsomaniac
You're a dipsomaniac
Dipsomaniac
Dipsomaniac)
This is about only your selfish needs
Sleep away the residue of your foolish deeds
Tend to your wounds and mend your swollen head
To once again walk in line with dead
(Another night of this)
The poison in your fist
And there's no chance in turning back
Before the evening fades to black
And more excuses told
I bet you're feeling bold
And there's no chance in turning back
'Cause you're a dipsomaniac
(You're a dipsomaniac
You're a dipsomaniac
Dipsomaniac
Dipsomaniac)
(You're a dipsomaniac
You're a dipsomaniac
Dipsomaniac
Dipsomaniac)
