In Like Flynn

Here's a little toast to you leaving me all alone, bleeding And here's another toast to you giving up all you own, dreaming Here's a little toast to you leaving me all alone, bleeding And here's another toast to you giving up all you own, dreaming Well, you've made out on this last crime… Like a thief in the night selling crack part time But I know your beliefs well surpass mine And I know I'm a whore on the block with a dime Weighing light, just a knife in my pocket And a heart like a stone, spending all my nights Trying my best to distinguish your reasons Trying my best to distinguish wrong from right Here's a little toast to you leaving me all alone, bleeding And here's another toast to you giving up all you own, dreaming Here's a little toast to you leaving me all alone, bleeding And here's another toast to you giving up all you own, dreaming And I'll say Well, I'll say Yes, I'll say it again You're a crutch for my life, it's alright Treating all my desperate thinking I'm offering my life, I'm alright I'll bleed myself with lack of meaning Here's a little toast to you leaving me all alone, bleeding And here's another toast to you giving up all you own, dreaming Here's a little toast to you leaving me all alone, bleeding And here's another toast to you giving up all you own, dreaming Here's a little toast to you leaving me all alone And here's another toast to you giving up all you own Here's a little toast to you leaving me all alone And here's another toast to you giving up all you own