| Drowning in bourbon
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| Numbing my pain
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| Fighting with demons, oh Lord, I just wish that they go away
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| There’s no light in the day
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| Don’t know how much more I can take, oh no
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| Afraid of tomorrow, the end of this bottle ain’t that far away
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| I don’t know where I belong
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| I’ve walked a million miles and now I’m so far from home
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| And I’m begging and pleading for someone to help me
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| Something won’t let me lie down where I belong
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| There’s no use in carrying on, oh no
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| I’m better off alone
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| At the end of my rope
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| I’m so close to the edge
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| In fear of falling 'cause I know there’s no one to catch me down there
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| So I had these scars
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| They say make you a man
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| Afraid of a feeling that bring back the demons that’s stuck in my head
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| I don’t know where I belong
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| I’ve walked a million miles and now I’m so far from home
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| And I’m begging and pleading for someone to help me
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| Something won’t let me lie down where I belong
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| There’s no use in carrying on, oh no
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| I’m better off alone, yes I am
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| I’m better off alone
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| I know I need you right now
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| Lord just somehow
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| Won’t you come and help this old soul
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| And I know, yes I know
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| I’m better off alone
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| I’m better off alone |