You always lived as if the day was your last,
At best carefree, at worst reckless,
When on top you light up the room,

Then you hit the bottle and take everybody down,

He tried to beg forgiveness for all the things he’d ever done,
For all the little accidents,
Whilst waiting outside her door,
You will find him on the cold, cold floor

In your red car, taking the call,
She’s having a baby, but it isn’t yours,
You always felt so in control,

Then you hit the bottle and take everybody down,

He tried to beg forgiveness for all the things he’d ever done,
For all the little accidents,
Whilst waiting outside her door,
You will find him on the cold, cold floor

Then you hit the bottle and take everybody down,
And not even Van Morrisson can change things now,

He tried to beg forgiveness for all the things he’d ever done,
For all the little accidents,
Whilst screaming outside her door,
You will find him on the cold, cold floor
You will find him on the cold, cold floor