Whiskey Bottle

Oh, I’ve been left out to dry
Too many lonely nights
Forcing myself to fight
Pushing my self through the ringer
You hear me? I’m screaming, I’m singing
There’s whiskey in my bottle
While I bottle my emotions away
(Bottle my emotions, bottle my emotions)
‘Cause the simple things in life, they never change
And sure as hell don’t need to be explained
To those who miss me dearly, but refuse to even come near me
‘Cause of the pain
I’m sorry, again, and again, and again, and again, and again
I got a half a pack of cigarettes in the palm of my shaking hands
And I know that I gotta get away
Gotta get away
There’s pills up in my bottle for the pain that I can’t swallow today
No no, oh-oh
I got whiskey in a bottle, for my change
I got whiskey in my bottle while I bottle my emotions away
Bottle my emotions, bottle my emotions
I got whiskey in a bottle, for my change
I got whiskey in my bottle while I bottle my emotions away
(Bottle my emotions, bottle my emotions)