Man of Weakness - Your Smith

Holy shit, this could be it

It’s bound to stick this time

I’m sending my best guys in

To keep an eye on me tonight

I took a weekend to comb through the accident

The moments when our bodies crashed into

And damnit, now you drink up

Whenever you can say to me

«I think it’s best if I’m just passing through»

I can’t believe this

I can’t deny you, I thought I’d beat this

And now I’m, and now I’m

Laughing 'cause I was acting

Like I ever stood a chance to win this time

Holy shit, this could be it

It’s bound to stick this time

I’m sending my best guys in

To keep an eye on me tonight

And, Jesus Christ, you might be right

This really is goodbye

I’ll hold on 'til tomorrow

But then I’m gone for good this time

Good this—

Hey, man of weakness, I got a question for you:

Was it off the cuff, or was it a planned?

You know, I’m never good at stuff

That I’m not quite in control of

And I’m feeling like you had the upper hand

I can’t believe this

I can’t deny you, I thought I’d beat this

And now I’m, and now I’m

Laughing 'cause I was acting

Like I ever stood a chance to win this time

Holy shit, this could be it

It’s bound to stick this time

I’m sending my best guys in

To keep an eye on me tonight

And, Jesus Christ, you might be right

This really is goodbye

I’ll hold on 'til tomorrow

But then I’m gone for good this time

Good this—

(Now listen up)

I hope that one day I’ll comb through the evidence

And find out who was sleeping in my bed

I hope I figure out a name for you

That better suits you well than

«That Guy That Used To Dance Around The Way He Really Felt»

Holy shit, this could be it

It’s bound to stick this time

I’m sending my best guys in

To keep an eye on me tonight

And, Jesus Christ, you might be right

This really is goodbye

I’ll hold on 'til tomorrow

But then I’m gone for good this time

Good this—