Lost in the Rain - Far From Finished

It’s 2am and it’s last call

Another night I’m closing down the bar

I’m all alone again

Except for the voices in my head

Hanging with the boys Jack, Jimmy, and James

They’re making me feel alright tonight (alright)

I’m looking for excuses, no one left to blame

I’m just a drunk getting lost in the rain

They’re stacking all the chairs and turning out the lights

I’m headed down to Lansdowne Street and I’m looking for a fight

God knows where I’ll be

Floating in the Charles or face down in the street

If I ever had a notion I lost it

If I ever had a sober thought I tossed it

I’m throwing my whole fuckin' life away