Из альбома: Letters Home
And these bottles they don’t like to drink themselves.
So I guess it’s up to me to lend a free hand to help.
And misery well she loves company.
So I guess it’s up to me to be by her side in this hell.
But that’s painfully obvious obviously.
And with this black eye I got from last nights bar fight.
I guess I’ve found it safer to keep my ass inside.
So I got myself a bottle and I locked up my door.
But when that bottle was gone I was right out there back for war.
But that’s painfully obvious well obviously.
Its pulling me down.
Lost in a place in my head I never want it found.
With each passing day nothing seems to change.
I guess its all outside or maybe its all inside my brain.
And I’m looking around at all these so called friends.
They want their life’s to start, well I want my life to end.
But that’s painfully obvious obviously.
The compass is broken lost in unknown seas.
Climbed up to the crows nest looked down on a mutiny.
There’s holes in the walls waters filling up the haul.
The ship begins to sink and everybody starts to scream.
Its pulling me down.
Lost in a place in my head I never want it found.
And these bottles they don’t like to drink themselves.
So I guess its up to me to lend a free hand to help.
And misery well she loves company.
So I guess it’s up to me to be by her side in this hell.
But that’s painfully obvious obviously.