The Bottle

Some say the damage gets done then it's too late
Some sooner get up and run, say it's ok
Ok
We all get a hit on the way through occasionally
We all feel a bit too late and a day too early

And when the bottle does come we go step into the way of it
Somewhere to run to
Something real to make us both forget
I get bored of the same old things that other people say
If there's a time and a place
Well i want both of those things today
And maybe we could like it

Been sleeping late
On the way to destruction
Keep wishing the days go away like a vampire
It's always the same and i know i don't function well
Oh, let it help with the pain
Oh, let it cool down this fire

And when the bottle does come we go step into the way of it
Somewhere to run to
Something real to make us both forget
I get bored of the same old things that other people say
If there's a time and a place
Well i want both of those things today
And maybe we could like it

So pass it over...