Bartender کے بول

Bartender, another and make it a double I can't go home, I'm in some kind of trouble What started so innocently turned to sin I can't get out, I am too deep in Have you ever had everything you'd ever wanted A good life, good friends and a loving companion Take a hard look and pay real close attention I threw it all away with reckless abandon On a pair of caramel eyes I found out how quickly I learned to lie Don't judge me 'til you've walked a mile in my shoes Things aren't always as they seem Being with him was like falling asleep Going home was like waking from some kind of dream The kind that you hope never ends But real life is not something I can suspend.