In the Wee Hours

Headache, my heart's beatin' out my chest
I know I must've said something I should not have said
Last night in the low-lit cocktail bar
Flying on the wings of intoxicants
Should've just stayed home and gone early to bed

I should know now nothing good happens in the wee hours
As I get older, it's becoming more and more apparent
Now I'm in the fog, a big question mark
Feeling like I made a fool of myself
Should've just stayed home and gone early to bed

I normally am the quiet kind
Bit too much, thinking that people can read my mind
For I know less talk, less mistakes
It's better to say nothing than the wrong thing
Should've just stayed home and gone early to bed

I should know now nothing good happens in the wee hours
As I get older, it's becoming more and more apparent
Now I'm in the fog, a big question mark
Feeling like I made a fool of myself
Should've just stayed home and gone early to bed

Should've just stayed home and gone early to bed
Should've just stayed home and gone early to bed