Desolater Lyrics

Desolater lyrics

Oh believe me



I know it aint right to treat you like I do



Oh and believe me



I try so hard to figure out what I should do



but it's true



I'm brought up this way and I don't it know any other way



And it's not



It's not a matter of putting the blame on someone else



I've got to many things inside my head I'm about to collapse



And I guess that if I drink too much



I'll just have to drink some less







It's not a fantasy



the devil's got a hold of me



and it doesn't get much lonelier



than waiting by the phone