Note: This track not included with physical release.

Lyrics

It’s the same old crowd, the same tired men
& the drunks, the barman, & the sound technician
We know them well; they’re right there with us
when it’s 2am, and the cash is thin

It ain’t enough to get us home
But we’ll always agree to do another show

Another night of this in-between
Another night of my favorite misery
Another evening spent drifting away

Oh, my friend, my friends, you helped me out;
I was too scared, running, digging circles in the ground
You picked me up, slapped me around,
Gave me a guitar & said “Man, just turn that amp up loud”

& we sure knew how to clear a room
Saying, “Thank you folks, we’ll see you soon”

For another night of this in-between
Another night of my favorite misery
Another evening spent wasting away

& I still don’t know what I got to say
You let me know I shouldn’t throw it away
Oh God, my friends! I don’t have the words to say...

I guess I’ll see you soon
Oh, I guess I’ll see you soon