Come In Through The Backdoor

I'll try and hold my liquor tonight If you wanna stop by I'll hide the bottle, clean the table and dump the ash tray If you wanna say "Hi" for old times sake, see if I've been okay It's been a while since I saw your smile Won't you stop by my old house tonight? "Where have you been?" You'll ask me And I'll ask myself too Truth be told I just don't know I've missed you so much my drinking's making up for it So don't you worry about me I've got loneliness subdued with cheesy porn and bad movies I got my life in the gutter, sharing space with cigarette asses I looked in the mirror; it's still telling me I'm faceless But I don't like seeing myself this way So I don't look in the mirror much these days Could you stop by and see if I'm okay? Because you don't do that anymore And I'm torn and at war and I miss you