Too many songs not about drinking Too many songs, stories unlived I get along with my imperfection I got a song, just for the kids
Holding it in, don’t let them find out You want to keep all your life separate I don’t plan on having the stakes babe You be the judge if I seem pathetic
Here I am cold as a beer again When I wake up weeping till I wait Here I am warming up in time In the hands of a god without a name
I drink heavy if you measure in blood Can’t say “no” to a friend with the smirk My ego’s dissocial, now let me shut up My mind loves to watch her heart on work
Here I am cold as a beer again Better struck weeping till I wait Here I am warming up in time In the hands of a god without a name
Let my soul grow strong enough to be written in my eye Let them drown in the waves of the salty tears I cry
If whiskey don’t drown me and I make it to the surface When I come up I hope the smoke ain’t too thick I’ll turn around and swim back to the bottom I don’t want to waste my whiff
Here I am cold as a beer again Better struck weeping till I wait Here I am warming up in time In the hands of a god without a name
Let my soul grow strong enough to be written in my eye Let them drown in the waves of the salty tears I cry
Too many songs not about drinking Too many songs, stories unlived I get along with my imperfection I got a song, just for the kids
Let my soul grow strong enough to be written in my eye Let them drown in the waves of the salty tears I cry