And descend with me Beneath the dream Of any normal life The footprints on your soul Have stomped out your will So why are you trying to Wrap my sleave around
Hope... There's no hope Your loss let me be the guide
You take a sip And clear that haze of mine Speak to me I've been your friend For quite some time I've cost you everything But I'm not the one to blame The bottom of a barrel Is a place you run for
Hope... There's no hope Your loss let me be the guide
The bottle called And you must obey And I promise it won't let you Think of better days The bottle called And you can't ignore A reason to ask if You will ever endure