Hung Over on a Tuesday

So long to the hard and stormy weather
Its time for a cleansing
Nice try,but you cant avoid this forever
You know it makes you feel good
Feeding on your soul
Youll search for a cure
Youll want to be sure
You dont lose control
Youll want to be sure
That this is really you
So long since I cant even remember
Its time for renewal
You know that you wont have fun after
You know it makes you feel good
Feeding on your soul
Youll search for a cure
Youll want to be sure
You dont lose control
Youll want to be sure
That this is really you
Fell towards the fire
Shielding myself from sin
Things are looking brighter
This is the way I want to live
So long to the hard and stormy weather
Its time for a cleansing
Nice try,but you cant control me forever
Feeding on your soul
Youll search for a cure
Youll want to be sure
You dont lose control
Ill always be sure
Youll want to be sure
So long to the end
Youll always be there
But you are gone to < -4>me