The Glass Lyrics

I'll sleep on the floor

You take the bed

No I'm sure

You need the rest

Got a long night ahead

Of keeping up appearances

Lie to your friends

Tell them it's just how you like to relax

A drink or an avalanche

Caught in the act

But if you make them laugh

Then you win

Oh it all dates back

To sixteen when someone said

Take a sip of this

And now

I can't hold back

Knowing that my father

Won't be asking where I've been

And now

It's all that's left

Take me out and I'll show you

What I do best but then

I go home

Breaking rule number one

And drinking alone

You ask what I would like

You're back in town

And it's your round

Been a year since Glasgow

Cheap shots for two

Face-purple hue

Choke it down

Oh it all dates back

To sixteen when someone said

Take a sip of this

And now

I can't hold back

Knowing that my father

Won't be asking where I've been

And now

It's all that's left

Take me out and I'll show you

What I do best but then

I go home

Breaking rule number one

And drinking alone

Drinking alone

Then I catch myself

When did it stop being a choice?

Then I ask myself

When did I lose myself

To the glass?