[Intro]
I found my vice
I found my vice
It lives in a bottle, and wants me to die
I found my vice
I found my vice
It lives in a bottle, and wants me to die
But I want to be alive!
Go!
[Verse 1]
God I want to call you my father
I'm sick of drinking my life away
I can't remember anything
This isn't fun anymore
My body's glued to the floor
When did my king start living inside a glass bottle?
I'm dying, I'm done lying to myself
If I'm living, it's inside a hollow shell
My stomach is bleeding
But I'm still drinking
A hole inside me is now more than a metaphor
[Pre-Chorus]
I guess a bottle can't save my life
I guess a bottle can't tame my mind
I found my vice
I found my vice
It lives in a bottle, and wants me to die
I found my vice
I found my vice
It lives in a bottle, and wants me to die
But I want to be alive!
Go!
[Verse 1]
God I want to call you my father
I'm sick of drinking my life away
I can't remember anything
This isn't fun anymore
My body's glued to the floor
When did my king start living inside a glass bottle?
I'm dying, I'm done lying to myself
If I'm living, it's inside a hollow shell
My stomach is bleeding
But I'm still drinking
A hole inside me is now more than a metaphor
[Pre-Chorus]
I guess a bottle can't save my life
I guess a bottle can't tame my mind
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