The Nightmare Scenario

And you buy her drinks, you chat her up about an hour.
You leave together her friends still at the bar.
You played it to perfection, she was no match for you.
And you wake up hung over and ashamed. She slips away without goodbye.
With the scent of her skin lingering in your head.
Now you'll spend a week alone wishing you were dead.
You're better off alone than walking with her
Through this lonely hell that lost its fun so long ago.

Artist Songs:
3,000 RPM
4th And South
7:17 Thursday
Dear Heather
Devils In Denim
Halo
Last Words
Never Was
Say The Words
Shorty