Текст песни Slowin' Down The Fall

Watchin' the neon flicker,
Familier smell of liquor in the air.
It's late an' no-one knows my name or face:
Think I've found the perfect place to disappear.

Me an' Freddy Fender, the bartender,
The last teardrop falls on the couple on the floor.
Hearts that can't recover:
We understand each other behind those swingin' doors.

I just need some time to think,
Somethin' strong to drink:
A moment to recall.
With this kind of hurt, sometimes the whiskey works:
Sometimes it don't at all.
But at least I'm slowin' down the fall.

This is my chair an' table,
Sometimes I'm even able to control my life.Hot Apple Pie - Slowin' Down The Fall - http://ru.motolyrics.com/hot-apple-pie/slowin-down-the-fall-lyrics.html
Yeah, now an' then I forget the shape I'm in,
But it all begins again tomorrow night,

When I'll need some time to think,
Somethin' strong to drink:
A moment to recall.
With this kind of hurt, sometimes the whiskey works:
Sometimes it don't at all.
But at least I'm slowin' down the fall.

Instrumental Break.

I just need some time to think,
Somethin' strong to drink:
A moment to recall.
With this kind of hurt, sometimes the whiskey works:
Sometimes it don't at all.
But at least I'm slowin' down the fall.
At least I'm slowin' down the fall.