Vapors by The Way Home Lyrics

And we saw in the new year
And then we kept on drinking
Still had time to fear
And time to keep on sinking
And when the gin ran out
Well we all took to the streets
All these discussions of sin and doubt
And regrets we're trying not to repeat

All of the hours I'm wasting
I can't get 'em back am I on the wrong track
Or did I let it distract me
The sounds you were making the way she was shaking
Another year older
And deeper in debt and later to bed
All of this living inside my head
Like I think I'm beholden to the stories I told you

And our hopes of better days to come
Are drifting to death
And our words into vapors every breath
The sound that they left
Announcing our plans
Daring our gods to glory our courage to dust and well
What's to become of us
What's to become of us
All of the hours I'm wasting
I can't get 'em back am I on the wrong track
Or did I let it distract me
The sounds you were making the way she was shaking
Another year older
And deeper in debt and later to bed
All of this living inside my head
Like I think I'm beholden to the stories I told you

This is gonna be my year
This just has to be my year

I raised a glass to the ghosts of my past
And then I drank it down

All of the hours I'm wasting
I can't get 'em back am I on the wrong track
Or did I let it distract me
The sounds you were making the way she was shaking
Another year older
And deeper in debt and later to bed
All of this living inside my head
Like I think I'm beholden to the stories I told you