Grieves

Bottom of the Bottle
My whole life I've been staring out the cracksSlipping words among the people that get close enough to grasp itAnd you're looking at me like another broken glassGetting closer to the edge without emotional attachment.And maybe you don't see that all of this around you is a simple web of liesThat was designed to make you soundproof.That's exactly why I scream like all the proud doAnd slam against the gates with my music until I plow through.I see the smiles and your frowns, how you feel like everything in your life is nailed to the groundAnd I see you speak with the same distaste in your mouthWhile everything breaks you down to the bottle, tryin to drown yourselfI guess there's no hope left, all the ships are leaving port and the wine is smelling like death andYou can smoke until there's holes in your chest, until you're breathing out your last cold breathI wish I could have told youAnd all your demons are gonna get ya. [x4]And this wood room's full of em, from the bar to the boothLeave the guitar in the corner and stray far from your rootsNever thanked your father for infecting your youthWith a healthy taste for violence and a hundred fifty proofAnd all you ever learned from life, is an icepackIt's good to stop the swellin and for chillin down your pint glassNow every evening as you open up your nightcap You drink yourself away like it's the only way to fight backAnd I can show you how I feel and what it does to meSongtexteAnd how I look you in the face and see what has become of meI'm a product of your liquid courage companyThat drowned away your sorrow before you knew that they were running freeSo breathe in, and breathe outBlur the place between us and constrict me when I reach outBreak the mirror so you never have to see outAnd know that you were talking to yourselfI wish I coulda showed yaAnd all your demons are gonna get ya. [x4]It's the bottom of the bottle...It's the bottom of the bottle... Aus Songtexte Mania