Oh baby...
I know I'm no good.
You don't need to tell me.
You don't need to show me.
I know there's a part of me that will always want you
and another one that will always repel you.
That's why we can't figure this out;
you'll storm out and I'll drown in tears and alcohol.

Maybe tomorrow morning the sun will shine for you
but you can always find me in the darkness.