Put one down for me, buy me another drink,
Find me something in this world that will make me wanna breathe
I don't feel the same and I never have 
I've gotta find my place in this world before my days are trough! 

Some of my friends are dead and gone, others just [bad word] gone 
They moved on and forgot about me I forgot about most of them 
You've pushed the limit and you've gone too far, you've pushed it to the [bad word] end 
And I'll tell you kid in this world something's gotta give

Some of my friends are dead and gone, others just [bad word] gone; 
They moved on and forgot about me I forgot about none of them 
If I could go back and change the past I don't know if I would 
Sometimes in this [bad word] up life [bad word] just don't make sense

Put one down for me, buy me another drink 
Find me something in this world that will make me wanna breathe 
We don't feel the same and we never have
We've gotta find our place in this world before our days are done

Different day! Same old story!
Different day! Same old story!
Different day! Same old story!
Different day! Same old story!