In the backroom, I lose my conscience
    Look at you and I lose control
    Once I'm wasted it all makes sense
    Look at you, I wanna take you home

    Now I know how I lost control so easily

    Don't be so hard on yourself
    It's not your fault
    I'll be gone tomorrow

    Don't be so hard on yourself
    We'll blame the booze
    I'll be gone tomorrow

    Don't be so hard on yourself, yeah-yeah-yeah

    Empty glasses, I feel so stupid
    I can't keep you off of mind
    Suddenly, I'm shot by cupid,
    I don't want you off my mind.

    Now I know how we lost control so easily

    Don't be so hard on yourself
    It's not your fault
    I'll be gone tomorrow

    Don't be so hard on yourself
    We'll blame the booze
    I'll be gone tomorrow

    Don't be so hard on yourself,
    Well that's what I said, and I said
    Don't be so hard on yourself,
    Well that's what I said, and I said
    Don't be so hard on yourself, yeah-yeah-yeah