closing time is closing in
 last call the bar is 'gesloten'
 don't have to go home but you can't stay here
 stumble [bad word] the doors into the streets again
 might be an answer here but i don't know
 gave up my sanity to save my soul
 sms from the afterlife there on my phone
 says relax while you're here and don't sweat the tomorrows
 sometimes the money [bad word] in
 sometimes you forget why you're living
 sometimes you lose and sometimes you win
 sometimes you give sometimes you get taken

 under the neon lights sweeping the floor
 put up the chairs and wipe the bar down man
 one last shot and you're out the door
 and it's over.

 god knows but he just ain't telling
 why the devil gets to sleep while all the angels have to
 sing for a living in this offkey choir
 forgive my transgressions, fulfill my desires
 if i was with you i'd be home tonight
 but you're so far away that i just stopped trying
 better off sailing on this sea of life
 from one port to the next
 than sunk by your hurricane
 sometimes time just goes slipping by
 sometimes you can lose focus in life
 but as you stumble out into the morning light
 well it's alright.