Reaching for the whiskey bottle once more
Trying to cover the memories of you my friend
My tears fall like your blood did pour
Puddled across the bathroom floor
Trying to cover the memories of you my friend
Ignoring how I pushed you to the edge
Puddled across the bathroom floor
Like bottles from the night before
Ignoring how I pushed you to the edge
When I begin to miss you I'll kiss my bottle again
Like the bottles from the night before
I will lay empty by the door
When I begin to miss you I'll kiss my bottle again
Then I am going to slit my wrists like you did
I will lay empty by the door
Reaching for my whiskey bottle once more
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