You'll never understand me, or the mistakes that i've made,
this life is demanding. such a frightening maze.
Cheers to the bastards, plastered, hiding their pain
As for me, i settle for brandy, then start drifting away.
I use to be clever, use to be better,
There was a time when i only toasted on my social endeavors,
Now that my emotions are severed, I can't hold it together
Cause I traded my passion, my family, for 40 ounces of pleasure
Lately I can't even stand me, hopefully that relationship betters,
But progression is lessened when you lack to put forth an effort.
Pour me another glass and i'll pour out my soul. i have no where to go
Gave up a happy home, for a bottle. a cardboard box on the side of the road
Tallie the votes, im still the happiest drunk you could meet.
At least until my alcohol count decreases and ceases to peak.
So Each morning i wake up and drown myself with a bottle of wine
Til i become man enough to put it down and swollow my pride.
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