You're wondering what the hell I'm doing here

The party's in full swing and there's plenty of beer

But something is snapping at my conscience

This night is stranger, it's becoming weird

I can't put my finger on the spot

I can't even pull the trigger

What's to stop myself from winning next time

But we all know the next chance never comes

I'm on a losing streak and needing a break

Is there any chance that a man can take

But she's always in the back of my mind

The only smiles being made are fake

I can't put my finger on the spot

I can't even pull the trigger

What's to stop myself from winning next time

But we all know the next chance never comes

But it's not even close to perfection

The night wears us down in an instant

I feel my soul's up for dissection

I'm walking out in no particular direction

I can't put my finger on the spot

I can't even pull the trigger

What's to stop myself from winning next time

But we all know the next chance never comes

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