Bowline

I met up with you in a distant coffee shop
Your eyes and your smile made my heart stop
A few months together, then it began to rain
Poured like my whisky down the drain

I'm not the only one to see right through your shit
Now baby, you're gone
Bowline in my belly, thoughts of you make me sick
Now baby, I'm gone

The change I see in you is makin' my head spin
Now my only comforts in a bottle of gin
You came home so late and tried to start a fight
Lay back, I can go all night

I'm not the only one to see right through your shit
Now baby, you're gone
Bowline in my belly, thoughts of you make me sick
Now baby, I'm gone

Tired of your emptiness and comfort with the pain
My sanity drove you insane
I'm on the 60, I'm leavin you one last time
Just me, the road, and my moonshine

I'm not the only one to see right through your shit
Now baby, you're gone
Bowline in my belly, thoughts of you make me sick
Now baby, I'm gone