Pour me, pour me, pour me another!
It holds me, holds me like no other!
One more drink, then I swear that I'm going home!
Truth is I don't really have a place to go!
So pour me, pour me, pour me another!
I wake up right about the mid-afternoon
With the sun in the sky, but night's coming soon.
And I walk to the mirror just to fix myself
Yeah life gets harder when you love nothing else.
So I pick my pills from the counter drawer
Pick my self-esteem up off the fucking floor.
I guess I'm a man of no recourse
As I crack another bottle, got no remorse.
And I'll say a little prayer for the child in me
I swear I used to be one I truly believe.
That I'm not just a man with these broken dreams
That even I could go to heaven, if I part the sea, so...
Pour me, pour me, pour me another!
It holds me, holds me like no other!
One more drink, then I swear that I'm going home!
Truth is I don't really have a place to go!
So pour me, pour me, pour me another!
People get sick and they'll watch you bleed
When you fell from the top, boy you better believe.
At the bottom they got just, yeah just what you need
But at the bottom you can't swim 'cause you drank up the sea.
When we stop and we look up to the sky
They don't ask any questions, they ask us why.
Don't have any answers, don't know what to say
Our knees are getting tired, too tired to pray.
That's when we laid down end of the road
We all seem to walk it, guess I walked it alone.
And I'm not just a man with these broken dreams
Even I could go to heaven if I part the sea, so...
Pour me, pour me, pour me another!
It holds me, holds me like no other!
One more drink, then I swear that I'm going home!
Truth is I don't really have a place to go!
So pour me, pour me, pour me another!
Time just seems to go on and on.
On and on and on and on.
Life inside a bottle all along.
All along the bottle's gone.
I'm not just a man with these broken dreams
Even I could go to heaven if I part the sea.
What's life inside a bottle if it's gone?
One more song and I'm finally free
I'll meet you here in heaven between the sea.
'Cause I'm not just a man with these broken dreams
Even I could go to heaven if I part the sea, so...
Pour me, pour me, pour me another!
It holds me, holds me like no other!
One more drink, then I swear that I'm going home!
Truth is I don't really have a place to go!
So pour me, pour me, pour me another!
Pour me, pour me!
Pour me, pour me!
Pour me, pour me!
Pour me, pour me!
Pour me another!

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