Bottled In, Pt. 2

Is it Day or Is it Night
I could never get it right
Everybody's doing great things
With their own fucking life
Wish I could tell you everything
But it's never the time
Maybe if you pour me a Drink
I'll let you in my mind

All I got is this Bottle
Bury my heart like Fossil
I've been
Painting like Picasso
I lay in the shade
Trying to escape through the darkness
Sticking with what I know
Being somebody's problem
Cost me
Try again tomorrow
That's if I get up
Cause I fell so deep in

I'm in the deep end
I'm in the deep end
Where do I Begin
It depends ...

My dad was stressing when he got laid off
Happy home wasn't paid off
Felt alone knocked the weight off
With a 5th of Jack Until it'd fade off
I'm a take you back
Won't stay long
He would look for work
And I'd Free Roam
Saw the bottle
In the shed
My Innocence dead
Shot to the Head
I would hate the taste
Love the Buzz
Curiosity always won
A quiet kid but who would've knew
After a sip or two
I might sit with you
I heard this'll put hair on your chest
Pour some out for those laid to rest
Draw a line thin as your blood vessel
Only Drink if it put Led in my Pencil
One of my Utensils, My Enemy
I wonder what's gotten into me
I'm playing dumb
I know it's Hennessy
That Pendleton in my Shins again
After a Long night of Shenanigans
With my friends
We're not new to Sin
So genuine when we're off the Gin
Give me a Cigarette
I'm Blacking out again

All I got is this Bottle
Bury my heart like Fossil
I've been
Painting like Picasso
I lay in the shade
Trying to escape through the darkness
Sticking with what I know
Being somebody's problem
Cost me
Try again tomorrow
That's if I get up
Cause I fell so deep in

I'm in the deep end
I'm in the deep end
Where do I Begin
It depends

Is it Day or Is it Night
I could never get it right
Everybody's doing great things
With their own fucking life
Wish I could tell you everything
But it's never the time
Maybe if you pour me a Drink
I'll let you in my mind

Sometimes I keep it Bottled in
Open it again
Take another sip
Then I'm like whoa
Sometimes I keep it Bottled in
Open it again
Take another sip
Then I'm like whoa
Can't stress on what I can't control
Gotta do what is best for my soul
Live life before it take its toll
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Sometimes I keep it Bottled in
Open it again
Take another sip
Then I'm like whoa
Sometimes I keep it Bottled in
Open it again
Take another sip
Then I'm like whoa
Can't stress on what I can't control
Gotta do what is best for my soul
Live life before it take its toll
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh



Credits
Writer(s): Cristian Zavala
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