Rock Bottom
Stumble in at 3am wonderin' why her cars not parked
In the drive, I guess I spent another night breakin her heart
Again, so I'll just sit on the front porch
Light one up, fill my cup and let 'em both burn out
Til she comes back around, baby come back around
Will I ever figure out how
To put the bottle down?
Hell, I don't know
How much of it can she take?
All my pushing her away
Before she never comes home
I've wasted all my nights here wasted
Chasin' highs that ain't worth chasin'
So, I don't know if I'm just a rolling stone
Or have I hit rock bottom
Have I hit rock bottom
Are her and I over this time cause that sun rise is here and she ain't
Back just yet, and I'm a mess I keep lettin what's good for me
Slip away as I pour another drink on the front porch
And act like there ain't nothing wrong right now
All I can think about, yeah, all I can think about
Will I ever figure out
How to put the bottle down?
Hell, I don't know
How much of it can she take
All my pushing her away
Before she never comes home
I've wasted all my nights here wasted
Chasing highs that ain't worth chasin
So I don't know if I'm just a rollin stone
Or have I hit rock bottom
Have I hit rock bottom
Will I ever figure out
How to put the bottle down?
Hell, I don't know
How much of it can she take
All my pushing her away
Before she never comes home
I've wasted all my nights here wasted
Chasin' highs that ain't worth chasin
So I don't know if I'm just a rollin stone
She still gone and I'm still gettin stoned
Till I hit rock bottom
Lord have I hit rock bottom
In the drive, I guess I spent another night breakin her heart
Again, so I'll just sit on the front porch
Light one up, fill my cup and let 'em both burn out
Til she comes back around, baby come back around
Will I ever figure out how
To put the bottle down?
Hell, I don't know
How much of it can she take?
All my pushing her away
Before she never comes home
I've wasted all my nights here wasted
Chasin' highs that ain't worth chasin'
So, I don't know if I'm just a rolling stone
Or have I hit rock bottom
Have I hit rock bottom
Are her and I over this time cause that sun rise is here and she ain't
Back just yet, and I'm a mess I keep lettin what's good for me
Slip away as I pour another drink on the front porch
And act like there ain't nothing wrong right now
All I can think about, yeah, all I can think about
Will I ever figure out
How to put the bottle down?
Hell, I don't know
How much of it can she take
All my pushing her away
Before she never comes home
I've wasted all my nights here wasted
Chasing highs that ain't worth chasin
So I don't know if I'm just a rollin stone
Or have I hit rock bottom
Have I hit rock bottom
Will I ever figure out
How to put the bottle down?
Hell, I don't know
How much of it can she take
All my pushing her away
Before she never comes home
I've wasted all my nights here wasted
Chasin' highs that ain't worth chasin
So I don't know if I'm just a rollin stone
She still gone and I'm still gettin stoned
Till I hit rock bottom
Lord have I hit rock bottom
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Writer(s): Hayden Coffman, Drake Freeman, Ethan Escue
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