Corner Drinker

Black Belt Theatre
Black Belt Theatre


You’re driving me crazy. The only one around
Wipe your face. Let’s shut it down
I could walk out and leave you, but you told me what you’re into
And I think it wore me down

We start a fire with a shot or two
If I can’t see straight, I’ll feel for you
We do another, and another, and it slowly pulls me under
And I think it wore me down

Corner drinker, we are two souls coming together
In our own space and time
Corner drinker, we will have this evening forever
I’ll get you home tonight

Beautiful liar. Too much to say
Move right in, I won’t turn away
Got my attention for the evening, caught up in the feeling
And I think it wore me down