This Bottle of Wine

I down this bottle of wine

I don't know how to feel but

I don't mind the buzz

As the night moves slow you

Look more and more like someone I could

Love tonight

Without the fuzz

And the feelings

I don't know you've been there

I don't think I can go there again

Don't analyze me

There no apparent link between

The day he said he'd leave

And my

Reacurring dreams

And how I just can't sleep

Unless I've had a drink or five

On these feelings

I don't know if you've been there

I don't think I can go there again

Oh these feelings

I don't know if you've been there

But I don't think I can go there again

I down this bottle of wine

I don't know how to feel but

I don't mind the buzz