Three Drinks In

Three drinks in and she's still sober
She's never gone; she breathes for the closer
So keep
Track
Of how she falls

How she falls
Oh she knows she's failed
Feed this ghost to the veil
She's lonely only loathing herself
In this cold, cold hell
She's not well

Eight drinks in and she's still fine
She's lost her drive; no depth to the rhyme
Ten drinks in and she's not sober
She's running on; getting closer
So keep
Track
Of how she falls

How she falls
Oh she knows she's failed
Feed this ghost to veil
She's lonely only loathing herself
In this cold, cold hell
She's not well

(Only lonely loathing herself)

One last drink cuz she's still sober



Credits
Writer(s): Derek Owens
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