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I’ve just opened my eyes to the light that’s shining through my window Today I’m 25 years old and that feels so wrong There’s a ringing in my ear, my stomachs sick and it just feels Like I don’t know what I’m doing here Another Hungover Waste of my whole day See I’ve been drinking every day for 10 years but that’s not a problem I mean, it's a habit but then again, isn’t everything? I mean come to think of it I don’t know what I can do today I mean there’s gotta be a way that I can feel ok I hear it calling my name (Help me) I hear it calling my name This rooms like a jail to me Empty cans all around my feet And I’ve been dizzy since 2003 Four pеrcent, the only cure for mе This rooms like a jail to me Four walls don’t judge you see And I’ve been dizzy since 2003 Letras de cancionesFour percent, the only cure for me Another Hungover Waste of my whole day Pick it up Man I’m so tired, I can’t even think straight I guess one more couldn’t hurt, it’s not ok but it helps me sleep Send me to sleep From Letras Mania