Drowning the sorrows with a bottle
One, two, three, I'll wake tomorrow
Addicted to the common nature
Of heavy hearts and lax behavior
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And it's now
It's now
It's now I can't breath
This bottle makes it easy
(It's) The oxygen I need
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Cuz you're gone
You're gone
You're gone and won't return
This bottle cures the hurt
I'm feeling less alone
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Finding my peace at the bottom
I'll rise tomorrow, the pain forgotten
To be overtaken by another
My head pounds, I'm going under
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And it's here
It's here
It's here I can't stay
This bottle tells me
In every possible way
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Cuz the thoughts
The thoughts
The thoughts they chase
Away my sanity
Lost in grace
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Drowning the sorrows with a bottle
One, two, three, I'll wake tomorrow
Afflicted by the common nature
Of heavy hearts and lax behavior
