Never made it as a city girl
I couldn’t cut it as
A drunken teen living
Tired of living like a hick in Sedan
I’m sick of sights around
A since of hangovers

This is how this town makes me
Of what I’m not
This is how this town makes me
Of what I’m not

It’s not like me to say sorry
But they were waiting for a different story
I’m making mistakes
I don’t care
It’s worth heart breaking
I’m not wrong
I’ve been down
Drinking the last of every bottle
Fighting words in my head
Screaming
Are we parting yet?

Is the bottle gone yet, NO!
Is the bottle gone yet, NO!

It’s not like me to do that
But I love it so
I still do
They must have hated me so bad
Cos’ living with them drove me crazy
Dawn near killed me