Paroles de Merely a Man

Go ahead and slide your empty glass Full of melting ice and borrowed class Across the table to my shaking hand Be sure to avoid eye contact I'm merely a man Curl your fingers around an empty threat Cling to your drink like your life depends Cut your ties thin as an old thread Get out of my head So I'll sit here with a drink And I'll sing about my things in repair So I'll sit here with a drink And I'll sing about the things I've repaired