Frank S.C. by American Memories Lyrics

Whiskey bottles on the shelf
Reminders I hate myself
And the man that I am
Disappointing my parents

Burning photos in the backyard
Of you and me
Throwing out my t-shirts
I left in your backseat

I'm drinking pain
I'm drinking sorrow
I don't know where
I'll be tomorrow

It's your bare skin
It's your red lips
It's all your best friends
At fucking college

And I am scared that I'm just a portrait
Of everyone I've ever met
Filled in with bits and pieces
And I don't know where I have gone
And I don't know who I will become