Innocence and Pills (试听版) - Kesha/Patrick Carney

I was halfway home when i woke up and hit it again

Oh and i was half way prone to turn around and head back in

Oh the bottle half way gone when i tip it again

I see my soul at the bottom of the bottle of sin

I'm so alone

Even before you're gone

Oh

So i walked to the desert

Where the fire was killin'

My cold blood boils as hot as my heart feels

I never met the devil till the morning chills

When i got too drunk off innocence and pills

When i woke up alone i was sick and it was cold

Oh so i'm walking for miles down the lost and dead end road

Oh the motel lobby ain't nobody home

There ain't dial tone

They're on the telephone

I feel stoned

Oh it's a long ride home

Oh

So i walked to the desert

Where the fire was killin'

My cold blood boils as hot as my heart feels

I never met the devil till the morning chills

When i got too drunk off innocence and pills

Innocence and pills

Oh

I was halfway home when i woke up and hit it again

And i was half way prone to turn around and head back in

The bottle half way gone i tip it again

I see my soul at the bottom of the bottle of sin

I'm so alone

I'm so alone

So i walked to the desert

Where the fire was killin'

My cold blood boils as hot as my heart feels

I never met the devil till the morning chills

When i got too drunk off innocence and pills

So i walked to the desert

Where the fire was killin'

My cold blood boils as hot as my heart feels

I never met the devil till the morning chills

When i got too drunk off innocence and pills

Take me back oh

Oh oh

Take me back oh whoa

It's a long ride home

It's a long ride home

Oh

Oh take me back home

It's a long ride home