| Life just leads me to the bottle
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| Guess I’m tryina drown my sorrows
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| Conversations getting hollow
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| Can we just talk tomorrow
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| Never knowing why I feel like that
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| Guess I’m better in a body bag
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| Rigor mortis were just stuck like that
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| With your words constricting round my neck
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| And I know… I’m not worth saving… but I’m waiting
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| And I know… I’m not worth saving… but I’m waiting
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| And I’m trying just to sober up
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| And I hope You feel I do enough
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| I’m loving you that’s all I ever do
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| Just fighting everything in solitude
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| And I’m trying just to sober up
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| And I hope You feel I do enough
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| I’m loving you that’s all I ever do
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| Just fighting everything in solitude
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| (There's a hole in my chest
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| Bleeding veins from my wrist
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| Just tell me what you need
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| And I can be that)
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| And I know
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| I’m not worth saving
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| But I’m waiting
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| And I know
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| I’m not worth saving
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| But I’m waiting
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| Life just leads me to the bottle
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| Guess I’m tryina drown my sorrow
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| Conversations getting hollow
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| Can we just talk tomorrow
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| Never knowing why I feel like that
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| Guess I’m better in a body bag
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| Rigor mortis were just stuck like that
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| With your words constricting round my neck |