Winning Streak

The broken glass of a bottle makes a jagged rock bottom
And right now, I got two shaky hands only one way to stop 'em
And I haven't touched a drop in seven hours three minutes
Hardly sobered up already want to quit quittin'
Sweatin' in an old church basement
Wishin' I was wasted
Never thought I'd say this
"Hello, my name is Jason"

And I've been losing myself
I've been losing my mind
And I've been standing in the rain just trying to stay dry
I was so ashamed to be in this seat
'til I met a man who was twenty years clean
He said "Everybody here's felt the same defeat
Nobody walks through these doors on a winning streak"

Hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on

The broken man in the mirror can't look at me 'cause he's guilty
And I swear that the last couple months
That motherfucker tried to kill me
By the time I saw it coming it was done with already
It's hard to run from it when it runs in the family
A problem with a thousand more it's causing
Damn, this shit's exhausting
This is why I walked in
"Thanks for letting me share y'all "

And I've been losing myself
I've been losing my mind
And I've been standing in the rain just trying to stay dry
I was so ashamed to be in this seat
'til I met a man who was twenty years clean
He said "Everybody here's felt the same defeat
Nobody walks through these doors on a winning streak"

Yeah-eh-eh
Oo yeah-eh-eh

I'm tired of being broken
I'm sick of feeling hopeless
Way down here at my lowest
At the end of my rope
At the end of my rope
So, what do I do?
So, what do I do?
What do I do?

And I've been losing myself
I've been losing my mind
And I've been standing in the rain just trying to stay dry
I was so ashamed to be in this seat
'til I met a man who was twenty years clean
He said "Everybody here's felt the same defeat
Nobody walks through these doors on a winning streak"

Hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on