Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Reach for the Bottle, artist - Belleruche. Date of issue: 06.05.2012
Song language: English
Reach for the Bottle |
| Can’t see the wood from the trees |
| When you reach for the bottle |
| Yeah, you reach the bottle |
| No answers and you can not hear |
| When you reach for the bottle |
| Yeah, you reach the bottle |
| No, you won’t find no home in here |
| When you reach for the bottle |
| Yeah, you reach for the bottle |
| You won’t live but die in tears |
| When you reach for the bottle |
| Yeah, you reach for the bottle |
| And you bring me to my knees |
| I’m here but you can’t see |
| Some days we need some help |
| No shame in reaching out |
| Good grief man take a look around |
| I fear your soul’s trouble |
| Yeah, your soul’s in trouble |
| Man take a good look at yourself |
| Before you reach for the bottle |
| Yeah, you take to the bottle |
| Won’t find no answers in there |
| When you get yourself in trouble |
| When you find yourself in trouble |
| Only see your shoes down there |
| At the bottom of the bottle |
| When you’re done with the bottle |
| And you bring me to my knees |
| I’m here but you can’t see |
| Some days we need some help |
| No shame in reaching out |
| I got the same love and I got same fears |
| I need a wise man to follow |
| Yeah, a wise man to follow |
| Your promises shoot away on the breeze |
| So I’m living cold and hollow |
| Yeah, I’m living cold and hollow |
| Puts the fear and grief into my soul |
| When you reach for the bottle |
| Yeah, you reach for the bottle |
| I won’t live but die in tears |
| When I’m living the bottle |
| And you reach for the bottle |
| Well you bring me down to my knees |
| When you reach for the bottle |
| Yeah, you reach for the bottle |
| You won’t find no home in here |
| When you reach for the bottle |
| Just a whole lot of sorrow |
| Can’t make you choose between it and me |
| When you reach for the bottle |
| Yeah, you reach for the bottle |
| Ain’t a choice if it’s not crystal clear |
| When you reach for the bottle |
| Just a whole lot of sorrow |
| And you bring me to my knees |
| I’m here but you can’t see |
| Some days we need some help |
| No shame in reaching out |