The Bottle

Climb in
Climb in
Climb inside me.. pain

Another night of drinkin
another night of beeing
Out of my head and I dont know
Where I was last night
Drinkin on a empty stomach
Or an empty mind
It makes no difference when Im way out of line
Things I cant remember comes back to haunt me
A lot of people out there who seem to want me
Climb in the bottle and never come out

I may know nothing but Im good at something
I will drink till the sun comes up
No more one of these days gonna come out of my haze
Better hurry up its getting harder to come back