Spiteful, Weepings - Whoa Lyrics

Whoa, I don't know man
I've been fucking up I'm losing all control man
Whoa yeah, I can't fight this
Feelings taken as I look into that iris
Baby I'm sorry I can go had some set backs
I cannot picture you in full, might forget that
Whoa yeah I can't go back
Feel that liquor in my soul
And my lungs black

Fade away
These memories
This night it turns to day
No I won't hesitate
To take you back to my room
Sing along to my tunes
And wash away the pain right now
Truthfully I'm fucked up in the brain right now
But it's nothing that the vodka couldn't drain right out
Walking home alone no coat and rain fall down
Sleep outside the lullaby of
Yo can we can we run that back
Truthfully I'm fucked up in the brain right now
Truthfully I'm fucked up in the brain right now
I got nothing to remember that cute face right now
So I face another bottle with no chase lie down

Whoa, I don't know man
I've been fucking up I'm losing all control man
Whoa yeah, I can't fight this
Feelings taken as I look into that iris
Baby I'm sorry I can go had some set backs
I cannot picture you in full, might forget that
Whoa yeah I can't go back
Feel that liquor in my soul
And my lungs black