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