Drinking on Your Own

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Lloyd Burgess

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Getting in trouble, knuckles are red
Punched the door again, a new dent was left
Put my head through the glass to let the thoughts out  fast
Hoping this way of thinking, days of drinking like this won't last
Talking to mates ain't helping it mend
Talking to mum won't make it end
In fact it makes me cry then I deny it's anything at all
Just the drink talking and running my mouth again

Drinking on your own don't make the world feel smaller
Necking half a bottle doesn't make you any taller
Buying another whiskey will only make you poorer
Sore head next day won't do nothing for ya
Sitting with a glass full listening to Mac
Breathing in some things I really shouldn't have
The drink is a vice, a crutch I lean on too much
When I want to forget who I am for a while

Half a bottle deep in a litre of Jack
Half a bottle more until my mind goes blank
Then I won't care or have to bear or shoulder all this weight
That's pressing down on me, stressing me out relentlessly
Lying on the bed, the room begins to spin
Pain in my tummy is my liver giving in
But actually it's bliss release, a moment of peace, it's thought police
With no capacity left to think, no desire left to drink

Drinking on your own don't make the world feel smaller
Necking half a bottle doesn't make you any taller
Buying another whiskey will only make you poorer
Sore head next day won't do nothing for ya
Sitting with a glass full listening to Mac
Breathing in some things I really shouldn't have
The drink is a vice, a crutch I lean on too much
When I want to forget who I am for a while

You sway on the spot chugging your tenth pint of the night
Watching your best mate hugging the love of his life thinking
God how I want that, I want that

She'll be the one to make me cry
Crack me up with laughter all the time
She'll bring out the best side of mine
When we disagree, when we don't see eye to eye
She won't love me for money or wealth
She'll hold my hand through sickness and health
She'll teach me what it means to live
She'll be the one I want to grow old with
She'll be protective, jealous as well
She'll make my life hectic, heaven and hell
She'll understand when I don't speak
She'll know from my eyes just what I mean
When I'm red with rage or high on life
She'll match my level of intensity just right
End of the day we lie down side by side
She'll prefer the left, so I shall take the right
My evening press ups by the bed they make her laugh
I'm doing it to impress her she knows this she's done the math
Her head on my chest it rises and falls
So not to disturb as I breathe in I pause
In that moment, I'm in Eden
I'm in Heaven with no better feeling singing
God how I want that, I want that

Drinking on your own don't make the world feel smaller
Necking half a bottle doesn't make you any taller
Buying another whiskey will only make you poorer
Sore head next day won't do nothing for ya
Sitting with a glass full listening to Mac
Breathing in some things I really shouldn't have
The drink is a vice, a crutch I lean on too much
When I want to forget who I am for a while

You sway on the spot chugging your tenth pint of the night
Watching your best mate hugging the love of his life thinking
God how I want that, I want that

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