I take a shot of Jameson or Jack to start the morning off with old friends
I´ll celebrate like it´s the anniversary of the day that we first met
I´ve been practicing our eulogy, separated all our things
I took my name off of the lease I´m leaving

´Cause dear, four years hurts less than five
(And it´s never a good time)
I am sorry for all my crimes
And the wandering gaze of my unfaithful eyes

Now I wonder as I am sliding under the subtle control of the drink
If I have enough left in the bottle to say all the things I´m thinking?
I´ve been practicing my exit plan, nervously checking time
I still don´t know how I´ll survive

´Cause dear, four years hurts less than five
(And it´s never a good time)
I am sorry for all my crimes
And the wandering gaze of my unfaithful eyes
It´s clear I am an awful mess
(I had to get this off my chest)
Soon the only thing I´ll have left
Is your memory and promises never kept

When she came home I made her sit
My feet tap out a rhythm as I draw breath in
To hurt the only one I´ve loved
"This is so damn hard but I am giving up."
"The person that you love is dead,
I flooded him out with the Jack and Jameson,
So happy anniversary.
The best gift I could think to give you was to set you free."

Wake up, you´re sleeping
Wake up, you´re sleeping behind the wheel
Wake up, you´re sleeping
Wake up, you´re sleeping behind the wheel
Behind the wheel