QUITTING NOW WOULD BE TREASON

Went out last night, all by myself, with a friend.

Drove home, stood outside, for 30 minutes then I went out again.

No rhyme, no reason, falling leaves of the season. 

Vanity or purpose.

Went out last night, all by myself, with a friend.

And up pops this light - I can’t identify myself to the man.

Falling backwards again and again and again and again.

Turn out the lights, see the faces of my friend.

Quitting now would be treason

Went out last night, this time all by myself…with a friend.

Walked out onto the edge where so many saw their end.

Holy Ghost on the outside lookin in lookin in lookin in lookin in.

Stepped up to the bar tender - hit me once again.

Quitting now would be treason.

Quitting now would be treason. 

Quitting now would be treason.