Has life ever hurt you so bad that addiction kicks in?
And the first ice cold sip of a freshly cracked bottle
Reminds you of a time, not so long ago
When being drunk was like breathing to you?
The veins within you inhale alcohol into your blood stream
And it’s down that ice cold bottle of darkness and self destruction
That you lost yourself.
As it touches your lips, you feel yourself start slipping away again
And you can’t help but think,
It tastes so good.