Bottom of the Bottle

There's no heartache at the bottom
Of this bottle you've been drinkin'
There's no pain in the pills
That you swallow every night
There's no worries in the weed
That you've been rolling every morning
It's only pain
From the fear growing in your mind

Well that ain't no way for nobody to live
You're acting like you're doing time
Well there ain't no judge for no sentence to give
You ain't even done no crime

There's no salvation in the songs
That you've been singin' Sunday mornings
There's no wisdom in the water
That's been turned into wine
There's no burden in the weight
You carry through your bleeding heart
It's only pain from the fear growing in your mind

Well that ain't no way for nobody to live
You're acting like you're doing time
Well there ain't no judge for no sentence to give
You ain't even done no crime

There's no redemption in resentment
Every darkness can be brought to light
There's no freedom when your fighting
No matter what you think is right
There's no damage in the needle
Except for what you keep inside
It's all the pain from the fear growing in your mind

Well that ain't no way for nobody to live
You're acting like you're doing time
Well there ain't no judge for no sentence to give
You ain't even done no crime

There's no heartache at the bottom
Of this bottle you've been drinkin'
There's no pain in the pills
That you swallow every night
There's no worries in the weed
That you've been rolling every morning
It's only pain from the fear growing in your mind
It's only pain from the fear growing in your mind
It's only pain from the fear growing in your mind



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Berger
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