The Next Round

The Next Round The Next Round I drink cause I'm thirsty I drink cause I'm dry I'm not yet quite thirty But I feel like I'm dieing I drink cause I want to Cause I need to Cause I don't what else to Do with my time I wont say it You can see it, in my eyes You drink cause your lonely You drink cause your sad You always claim every party Is the best time you ever had You drink cause your scared of life on Living off your own company You wont say it But I can see it in your eyes All of the things I could become A lonely drunkard isn't one Which I would've wished When I was young The drink has drunk my days away I tried to live like Hemingway But life just doesn't work that way The pills don't kill the pain They just delay We drink cause we're scared that If we should stop The good will go away That the bad times will not What if its over and we're sober And we feel like we're fixing to die What now?, don't say it Cause I can see it in your eye The next rounds on me The next rounds on me The next rounds on me The next rounds on me The next rounds on me The next rounds on me The next rounds on me The next rounds on me --- The Next Round - Frank Turner