I'm so used to trying again
I'm so used to seeing there's only my arm in my hands
it's so ordinary this day I see no light
how long have I been right
hundred bottles on my floor
one hundred thousand reason to stay away from my door
even this room around me gets darker everyday
still I'm on my way, and I never needed anybody
sometimes I hate yes I hate walking and talking alone
sometimes I wish yes I wish she would prove to you and me she has an empty head,
now indeed I won't need to see her around again
if you wait on me yeah darling
someday I'll be so proud of myself
I've heard a million times do you need any help
and I never needed anybody
sometimes I hate yes I hate walking and talking alone,
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