The Bars - The Menzingers

Sunken eyes and strangers' faces

I fall asleep in the strangest places

What the hell am I doing?

Where have my friends gone?

Can’t stand these people no more

But you cannot leave when you can’t find the door

Smashed my phone, lost my wallet

Who’s this new friend of mine?

Why do some people make you nervous

And others drive you to drink when the bars are closing?

Nightstand memorial to past libation

A sudden fear of phone vibrations

Too hung over to sleep

Too tired to stay alive

Benzos, bile, and bills

There’s so much missing time to kill

I shake like an airplane on its way down

Why do some people make you nervous

And others drive you to drink when the bars are closing?

When the bars are closing

No good’ll come from stumbling home with the sun

No good’ll come from stumbling home with the sun

I used to care

Now I stare into the sunken eyes and strangers' faces

I fall asleep in the strangest places

What the hell am I doing?

Where have my friends gone?

Why do some people make you nervous

And others drive you to drink when the bars are closing?

When the bars are closing