The Script - Years (Studio Performance)

No, I can't work it out, even Carl Jung himself He would lose his own mind tryna get you some help Now there's no staying sober and talking it through You go weeks on a bender with any bad news

And I fear, if you walk out of here We won't see you for years Yeah, it's clear, if you have a beer We won't see you for years

You know you've got a family, don't leave us behind with our Hearts in our mouths, worried out of our minds Shake the Devil's hand once, you'll get dragged back to Hell Well, a bomb just went off, you ain't doin' too well

It's a war If you close the door You're a dead man for sure

You'll go into the darkness, going out on the street And pretend that you're friends with the strangers you meet Getting' kicked out of parties, too drunk to speak Hangin' on to a lamppost, being sick on your feet Gettin' thrown in the river while tryna buy drugs Being soaked to the skin not being let on the bus Stumblin' to nowhere with no one to phone Can't go to your house, you're not welcome at home

Yeah, it's clear, if you have a beer We won't see you for years

See you for years And I fear, if you walk out of here We won't see you for years And I fear, if you walk out of here