Warpaint Shadows

I know I m afraid, I know I m afraid, I m drunk and I m tired and the city I walk in, The city I walk in, It feels like it swallows my hand in my pocket. I feel like a shadow. I feel like a shadow. Though I m afraid, Afraid that I have made mistakes. Now there s nothing here for me. The things you once told me, The thoughts you once gave me, Sound like the wind in my ears That blows out the thoughts I ve got in my long brown