Holy Hangover
Steve Lane
I guess we're one and done
And it all happened so fast
Just as seasons pass
I'm trading sorrow for the sun
I'm picking at my fingers
I'm making sure they bleed
And I know it hurts, the pain is worse
Than what you did to me
My holy hangover
Is killing me
With memories in my sleep
I'll wake and bake to
Make it go away
But it's here to stay
I'll witness my reflection
My cold eyes staring back
I'll trace my greasy hair
And face my fears to get on track
I'm counting down the days till
We get back on the road
I'll emerge from hibernation
Cast my shadows to thе snow
My holy hangover
Is killing me
With memoriеs in my sleep
I'll wake and bake to
Make it go away
But it's here to stay