Press Club – I'm In Hell lyrics

I'm in hell
Getting wasted with my memories of you
Not sitting well, I've been tasting it and it makes me sick

I wasn't wasted
In the morning I could see your face had changed
I can't escape it, I keep tasting it and it makes me sick

And no, I'm not alright yet
And no, I'm not alright yet

Etching into my brain, taking my life away

There's no way known I'll get it back again
I'll keep my feet in the gutter
No way known I'll get it back again
I'll keep my feet in the gutter

You're pretty wild
Taking time away from work because of you
It's been a while, I'm still tasting it and it makes me sick

And no, I'm not alright yet
And no, I'm not alright yet

Etching into my brain, taking my life away

There's no way known I'll get it back again
I'll keep my feet in the gutter
No way known I'll get it back again
I'll keep my feet in the gutter

Can't get your weight off my chest
Can't get you out of my skin
Can't feel the sheet on this bed
Can't get away from him
Can't get you out of my head
Can't get you out of my head
Can't get you out of my head

There's no way known I'll get it back again
I'll keep my feet in the gutter
No way known I'll get it back again
I'll keep my feet in the gutter

Can't get you out of my head
Can't get you out of my head
Can't get you out of my head
Can't get you out of my head