This Scene Is Dead

This scene is dead, but I’m still restless
An hour or so until last call, I guess
I shouldn’t even be here, much less
Drinking myself into excess
I’m not going home till I’m done
Well come on, we can’t go on Well come on, we can’t go on Well come on, you can’t go home
The night is young
I’m blacking out
But it’s been
Fun
Well everything’s another excuse
To keep from doing what I want too
Like I would really love to kiss you
But I guess I’m in no condition
I’m not going home with no-one
Well come on, we can’t go on Well come on, you can’t go on Well come on, you can’t go home
The night is young
I’m blacking out
But it’s been
Fun
Well I said that’s it I’m not going home with no-one
Not going home with no-one
Not going home with no-one
Well come on, we can’t go on Well come on, we can’t go on Well come on, you can’t go home
The night is young
I’m blacking out
But it’s been fun
You can’t go home
The night is young
I’m blacking out
But it’s been fun