Sleeping with the bottle
I know she's not a friend.
But when I'm feeling lonely
she always lets me in.
Lets me in and holds me
in her arms and in her Haze.
Lets me in and holds me,
as I drift away.
Sleeping with the bottle,
I've tried to walk away.
But when everyone abandons me,
I know she will stay.
She lets me in and holds me.
in her arms and in her haze.
Lets me in and holds me,
as I drift away.
She lets me in and holds me.
I try to walk away.
Still her warmth keeps calling me
But I don't want to stay.
She lets me in and holds me.
But I don't want to stay.
She lets me in and holds me.
But I don't want to drift away.
I don't want to.
No I don't,
I don't want to ,
Drift away.
Drift away.
Drift a w a y....
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