8 Graves - Silly of Me

It's silly of me To get on the level that I'm on It's not what I need But it's exactly what I want You tore this heart up out of me Now I'm never gonna need it again It's 5am and I can tell That this ain't ending well Sometimes that's what you get for being good. I take the whiskey off the shelf And crucify myself For being everything I thought I should. I feel my heart sink down as the sun comes up I try to drink another round but it's not enough For me to sleep safe and sound from this thing called love I've been barely holding on. It's silly of me To get on the level that I'm on It's not what I need But it's exactly what I want You tore this heart up out of me Now I'm never gonna need it again It's 5am and I can tell That this ain't ending well Sometimes that's what you get for being bad That empty whiskey's in the shelf A reminder to myself I did everything I shouldn't have I thought I'd have a couple drinks until my head felt clear Now there's some girl up in my bed but I don't want her here No more repeating those mistakes that I know got me here I've been barely holding on. It's silly of me To get on the level that I'm on It's not what I need But it's exactly what I want You tore this heart up out of me Now I'm never gonna need it again