Buried In a Bottle

I’m barely hangin on

To this thread of web that I have sewn

All these skeletons inside my head

They remind me of the things I did

So drowned them out in hundred

Proof

Gives me comfort that I need from

You

But now your gone

So far gone

Now I’m six feet down in this fifth of Rye

And this cocaine town

Got me up all night

And this girl ain’t mine

But I know she’ll leave tomorrow

I turned my back to the thought of

You it’s so hard to face the truth

But there’s a little love left to borrow buried in a bottle

I know nobody wants to stick around

Fuck all this swimming I just wanna drowned

Gun on the table now I’m pouring rounds

And now I’m gone

Now I’m six feet down in this fifth of Rye

And this cocaine town

Got me up all night

And this girl ain’t mine

But I know she’ll leave tomorrow

I turned my back to the thought of

You it’s so hard to face the truth

But there’s a little love left to borrow buried in a bottle

Its so hard to stay away from the taste

That I crave

And it’s all because of you

Now I’m six feet down in this fifth of Rye

And this cocaine town

Got me up all night

And this girl ain’t mine

But I know she’ll leave tomorrow

I turned my back to the thought of

You it’s so hard to face the truth

But there’s a little love left to borrow buried in a bottle

there’s a little love left to borrow buried in a bottle