Из альбома: Hit Me Back
I hit the bottle pretty hard last night
I was wound up a little too tight
I hit the bottle so hard, in fact
That this morning it hit, it hit me back
Woke up this morning with my head on the floor
You see, my ego was bruised, and my keys in the door
I was 40 minutes late, and still fighting a war
Time couldn’t go much slower
And i can’t quite remember just what i had done
Whatever it was, i’ll tell myself i had fun
The day’s gonna be long and its only begun
And i couldn’t feel much lower, no i couldn’t feel much lower
I couldn’t feel much lower
I hit the bottle pretty hard last night
I was wound up a little too tight
I hit the bottle so hard, in fact
That this morning it hit, it hit me back
I was trying to remember what it was that she said
When i was trying so hard to get into her bed
She said it with a laugh and patted my head
And told me i should be going
And i can’t quite remember just how i got home
All i know is that man, i hate being alone
Maybe its time i start to atone
For these seeds i have been sowing the seeds i have been sowing
I hit the bottle pretty hard last night
I was wound up a little too tight
I hit the bottle so hard, in fact
That this morning it hit, it hit me back
My head is pounding
Like a mission bell
I dream of heaven, here in hell
What’s in a prayer, and what’s in a song
Is it something that makes us all feel we belong
Is it comfort for the soul when something is wrong
When your going through nasty weather
Maybe tonight i’ll start all over again
Find some comfort in a lover, or maybe a friend
This kind of streak is liable to end
Tomorrow’s gonna seem much better
I hit the bottle pretty hard last night
I was wound up a little too tight
I hit the bottle so hard, in fact
That this morning it hit, it hit me back
I hit the bottle pretty hard last night
I was wound up a little too tight
I hit the bottle so hard, in fact
That this morning it hit, it hit me back