The Bottom Of The Bottle,
The Tears Roll Down My Face,
As In My Mind I Hold You In Grace,
The Radio Plays Our Song,
As My Heart Calls Out To You, Now You-‘re Gone,
The Tears On My Pillow, Still Sting
As I Wipe My Face, And Try To Grin,
Welcome To My Nightmare,
It-‘s Time To Breathe,
Feel Life From Within,
That-‘s What They Say, Isn-‘t It?
But The Knife You Left, Says Different,
As-Â…you Left It Here, Embedded In My Chest,
Your Memories Start To Come True,
As I Begin To Think Of You,
In The Cold Light Of Day,
Why Did I Let My Drinking Get In The Way?
The Postman Is Here, You Have Left Your Mail,
I Wanna Go Back To Sleep,
As I Reach For Another Bottle,
Trying To Keep The Pain At Bay,
Someone Help Me, Please! ! !
Make These Feelings Go Away