Daytona White

Still, I fail to mention our happy home
Where I face the last convention, I fare alone
Inside the intervention, I confess
I’ll vow to hate the bottle but I won’t mean it
When you’re half awake
When you’re half awake
Daytona White
You’re leaving me untied
Daytona White
In your closed hands
Daytona White
You’re leaving me untied
Daytona White
In your closed hands
And two closed eyes
Still, I fail to mention our happy house
I’ll face the last convention, I fare without
And at the intervention, I confess
I’ll vow to hate the bottle and I won’t mean it
When you’re half awake, you fear me
When you’re half awake
Daytona White
You’re leaving me untied
Daytona White
In your closed hands
Daytona White
You’re leaving me untied
Daytona White
In your closed hands
And two closed eyes
I can’t breathe without you
I can’t breathe without you
I can’t breathe without you
I can’t breathe without you