I'm Stumbling Into the House Again
Molly looks on while I piss in the sink.
Shake you awake to tell you that I'm home
"this kid has got to get out on his own."
We're on our hands and knees, trying to convince ourselves
that getting wasted wasn't fun as hell.
I'm tripping out on every word you say
You turned human to me today
Now that the kids are gone, we go through less alcohol.
And my prescription for lorazepam lasts two weeks longer.
And at 4am, I don't get shaken awake by a reminder
of how cool I was when I was his age.