The Classic Crime - The Drink in My Hand

Song: The Drink in My Hand CD: Seattle Sessions Artist: The Classic Crime I left you a note on the table, I hope it finds you well I hope you don’t hurt like you did, ’cause I’d just blame myself And I know it’s for me that I’m out on these streets bleeding nightly for these people I meet But it’s you who I long for when I cannot sleep It’s enough it could drive me to drink And I, I am almost nowhere and I’m getting there fast You, you’re the hope in my cold stare