Another day has passed Another day that I have wasted drinking tons the night before Yet I can't get no rest 'cuz When I try to I keep thinking of you 'till I can't sleep no more (Yeah) And I don't want to be A puppet on a string from which the master is something I cannot see Yet I can't find a key An answer to my problems, a solution that can one day set me free, because I I keep on thinking of you Your name's a stain in my mind I'm only asking the truth It's what you owe me You told me I would be fine Then I would find my own way But when you turn on the lights I'm on my own (Yeah) Now I'm all alone I'm all alone inside my room writing a song about myself But is it truly about me When I've got no control of what I feel and what I do as well (Yeah) Maybe it's just more about you And about love and tears and drinking 'till I end up feeling good Oh but then again 'Good' is an overstatement since I never ever feel the way I should, because I In another way, you're like your son doing everything he can to seem cool In another way, you're like your father trynna work, using his family as a tool (Yeah) In another way, you're like your mother who has given up her dreams and her life In another way, you're like your daughter who is still alone when turning twenty-five (Yeah)