Club
In the corner of the club
Tuning out the people beside me
What am I here for?
Drowning out my sorrows before they consume me
Crying outside on the stairs
Reaching out for a hand to hold
Wiping my eyes as I come in
You don't even know the red in my eyes
I guess we really are over
Tuning out the people beside me
What am I here for?
Drowning out my sorrows before they consume me
Crying outside on the stairs
Reaching out for a hand to hold
Wiping my eyes as I come in
You don't even know the red in my eyes
I guess we really are over