Old habits die hard

Not Sure

Words and Music by Bobby Angel

Where am I now and what happened last night, I’m not sure? As I get to my feet and pull the sheet over her shoulder. I go to the kitchen and splash water on my face and slide my shades into place. You know I do what I do because I’ve always done it that way. Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

How much longer can I go on living like this, I’m not sure? Other than I don’t think this drink will be my last one. Someday I promise I’ll go straight, and hopefully not before it’s too late. You know I’m just trying my best to get past the moment. Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Is it me or does something feel different tonight, I’m not sure? As she walks through the door and sits next to me at the bar. Next think I know we’re chatting it up as the bartender he fills up our cup. Here I go again just like I did the other day. Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Is this just a short walk to her car, I’m not sure? As she pulls the keys from her purse and she opens up the door. Can’t be convinced that I’m doing no harm as she lies asleep in my arms. Best present yet and it isn’t even my birthday. Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Where am I now and what happened last night, I’m not sure? As I get to my feet and pull the sheet over her shoulder. I go to the kitchen and splash water on my face and slide my shades into place. You know I do what I do because I’ve always done it that way. Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah