Text: Whiskeytown. Desperate Ain't Lonely.

I try not to drink 'cause if I sit and think, I'll go crazy
Desperate ain't lonely
Know I've been high, pockets are empty
In daytime I'm lonesome, in the nightime I'm sad

The letter I wrote took words from my throat I was saving
Lay on the roadside
I guess the mailman was drunk, the message was urgent
How lazy a state where you don't live no one

So I try not to drink 'cause if I sit and think, I'll go crazy
Desperate ain't lonely
Know I've been high, pockets are empty
In daytime I'm lonesome, in the nightime I'm sad