In the end will it matter that you've gone?
In the end will I go on minding that you've gone?
Will the night always seem so long
Is it really darkest before dawn?
Will I see whiskey as a mother in the end?
In the end will I smash my brains with drinking
Till I fall down on the floor
Will I hiccup and jabber
Saying things I never meant?
Will I kiss and cry and wake to find
A sordid stranger by my bed?
Will the world shake its sensible head
And say the words that have to be said:
"She's got a problem"
Every problem has a solution in the end
And solutions must be final
For help gets so unhelpful near the end
When I take my last ride
Down the big dipper slide
Will I care, will it matter
If the world should say:
"She had a problem"
In the end will I go on minding that you've gone?
Will the night always seem so long
Is it really darkest before dawn?
Will I see whiskey as a mother in the end?
In the end will I smash my brains with drinking
Till I fall down on the floor
Will I hiccup and jabber
Saying things I never meant?
Will I kiss and cry and wake to find
A sordid stranger by my bed?
Will the world shake its sensible head
And say the words that have to be said:
"She's got a problem"
Every problem has a solution in the end
And solutions must be final
For help gets so unhelpful near the end
When I take my last ride
Down the big dipper slide
Will I care, will it matter
If the world should say:
"She had a problem"
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