Bottles All Around

Bottles All Around ©

So many problems, so many things to say,
All I know is [bad word] anyway.
Dirty clothes, torn pants and frowzy head.
Oh, all I want is to be drunk the whole day, oh yeah…

Too drunk to think, too drunk to realize,
What’s going on around.
I forgot, yes or not,
The bottles all around!

But that night all your words were only scarps of worthless thoughts,
And that night all your dreams turned black and now it seems…

Ch.: I’m so lonely without you,
I just can’t believe it’s true (x2)

So many problems, so many things to say,
I tried to keep the night, but here comes the day
I cannot sleep, I feel like I’m insane
I know I’m getting down, I’m falling, it’s so hard to stay…

But that night all your words were only scarps of worthless thoughts,
And that night all your dreams turned black and now it seems…