I lost god when god lost me in the teardrop seas
of im better than you and youre better than me.
yea im drowing and I like the twisted image from the bottom of this glass.
And I’ll hit rock bottom at the bottom of this flask.
Oh I know hell. It burns like whiskey.With each and every shot the devils says he misses me.
Ill wear this visage like I love god and have faith like I forgot what happened last night.
Head throb like “oh my god I need another drink”.
Stop and think to myself “no I don’t”.
So here I am writing like im lost in writer’s block,
Caught in the thought, “I need another drink”.