Drunken Love

Why must I be hurt
over and over
you make me want to
not be sober

I want to sleep
and never wake up
so pore me more
in my empty cup

I shall drink
my life away
as the waitress bring more
on her little tray

It's four in the morning
I'm pissy drunk
so I end up sleeping
in my empty trunk

Why I was in the trunk
I have no clue
but I can't go home
running back to you