Seen all the good things and bad
Running down the hill
All so battered and brought to the ground
I am hungry again
I am drunk again
With all the money I owe to my friends

And when I’m like this
How can you be smiling, singing?
How can you be sure?

If you walk out the door
Will I see you again?
If so much of me lies in your eyes

When I’m like this
How can you be smiling, singing?

I don’t want you, I don’t want you anymore
I don’t want you, I don’t want you anymore