My head’s a hammer, pounding away,
The light through the blinds, it don’t feel like day,
I’m chained to this desk, my body a wreck,
Cursing the drinks I can’t recollect.

Each ticking second is drilling my mind,
I’m stuck in the past, and I can’t rewind,
Why did I think I could drink ‘til I’m free,
When I’m paying the price for last night’s spree?

And I curse every bottle, every shot I embraced,
The warmth in the whiskey, now a bitter taste,
If I could turn back, I’d stay in control,
But now I’m just drowning in this hangover's toll.

The clock’s moving slow, like it’s mocking my pain,
Every minute feels like a drop of acid rain,
My boss doesn’t know, but he sees in my eyes,
I’m fighting the fog, trying to survive.

And as the coffee burns my tongue like the truth,
I swear to myself, no more wasting my youth,
But I know it’s a lie, I’ve told it before,
And tonight I’ll be back, asking for more.

And I curse every bottle, every shot I embraced,
The warmth in the whiskey, now a bitter taste,
If I could turn back, I’d stay in control,
But now I’m just drowning in this hangover's toll.

Oh, the regret hits harder than the booze ever did,
I’m sinking in guilt, trying to keep the pain hid,
My mind’s a wasteland, my body’s on fire,
Stuck in a cycle of self-made desire.

So, here I am, with my head in my hands,
Paying the price for my reckless demands,
I swear it’s the last time, but deep down I know,
Tomorrow’s regrets will follow wherever I go.