All My Loved Ones

I got ran out of town.
They threw me out of city hall.
I got ran out of town
because of alcohol.

I couldnít even walk,
less even run to exile.
I couldnít even talk,
explain myself to

all my loved ones.

It started with a friend,
and we did it again.
It was so innocent
back then.

I see with clarity
the blur in front of me.
I see my wrecked reflection.
How could I be this way for

all my loved ones.

At night, I am alive,
but by the morning light
I shiver, sweat, and cry;
for Iíve forgotten

all my loved ones.

Iíd give it up for you...
...hmm yes, but then again
itís all because of you
that I will lose

all my loved ones.