Denial

I found peace at the bottom of this bottle
And they're not problems
If i know how to solve them
My life is ruled by a liquid
I'm not addicted
I'm just a victim

I've got the hands of a hypocrite
I've got the hands of a hypocrite

This is denial
I'm trying to fool myself
That i don't have a problem
And i don't need anyones help
I tried to drown myself
In the pouring rain
Just enough to wet my lips
Not enough to end the pain

I've built up so many walls around me
But this liquid finds its way through the cracks
I've always got so much to say
About everyone else
But heres what i have to say about myself

I've got the hands of a hypocrite

This is denial
I'm trying to fool myself
That i don't have a problem
And i don't need anyones help
I tried to drown myself
In the pouring rain
Just enough to wet my lips
Not enough to end the pain

So i guess this is what failure tastes like
Bitter on my tongue
So i guess this is what failure tastes like
Bitter on my tongue



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Writer(s): Drop The Girl
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