The Bottle Wins Again

Sometimes I make choices

Sometimes they make me

Lonesome distance between here

And where you think I should be

Someday we may look back and laugh

At all that could've been

But tonight the bottle, the bottle wins again

Tonight the bottle wins again

Broken hearts and broken dreams

Turns out they weigh the same

Passed down through generations

Like the family name

There's a gilded coat of arms

For those who heal from within

But tonight the bottle, the bottle wins again

Tonight the bottle, the bottle wins again

So meet me in an hour

We'll have just one or two

You pretend to listen

I'll act like I can hear you

I know you'll always be there

Ain't that a true friend

Tonight the bottle, the bottle wins again

Tonight the bottle wins again...