Drowning myself in another bottle strictly for the pain Tired of staring at the droplets hoping to quench the pain.
Another shot for my misery I totally need to drench my pain Not relenting I really think I need another shot for the pain But I am sure the broken bottles won't solve the pain.
But I am still draining myself soul into opening this new bottle A bottle for the pain I really need to stop holding all this bottles.
The isolation is giving us new tactics to cope with our individual self but I bet the bottle won't stay long in the shelf