Bathe and Forget

You're drunk almost every night
Thinking of the could'ves and left behinds
Sharing your bed with some maggot
That's not even worth mentioning in this song

You could've had it all
The Little House, the two dogs you've always been dreaming of
The fights over dishes, the kids, and the help
That you could never use

You keep washing away the blood off your face
No medication could ever save
You keep washing away the blood down the drain
You bathe and you forget

The problems you've had
The shit you've been through
None of this is really gone for good
Now that I can see clearly what it was like
You know, what is left is a slimy trail of lies

You keep washing away the blood off your face
No medication could ever help
You keep washing away the blood down the drain
You bathe and you forget

You keep washing away the blood off your face
No medication could ever help
You keep washing away the blood down the drain
You bathe and you forget
You bathe and you forget
You bathe and you forget
You bathe and you forget