i try not to drink cause if i sit and think i ll go crazy desperate ain t lonely know i ve been high pockets are empty in daytime i m lonesome in the nighttime i m sad the letter i wrote took words from my throat i was saving lay on the roadside i guess the mailman was drunk the message was urgent how lazy a state where you don t live no one so i try not to drink cause if i sit and think i ll go crazy cause desperate ain t lonely know i ve been high pockets are empty in daytime i m lonesome in the nighttime i m sad