Cure - Joyer
Lyrics by：Nick Sullivan/Shane Sullivan
Composed by：Nick Sullivan/Shane Sullivan
Produced by：Henry Stoehr
I'm going to a place where all my cups are always filled up
It's the kind of place I can bank on on a lonely Sunday night
And when I stick my hands in my pockets
And I drink down all my heavens
And I let myself get loose so I don't stay uptight
And I can't decide
And I can't decide
If I might feel alone tonight
The backside of the billboard has a lot of information
About where to go
When you can't lose all the things you kept inside for so long
And if you might call them you might make yourself a new friend
Or at least someone you can talk to for the remainder of thе night
And I might just think
Of something that might
Just charm the stranger on thе other end of the line
