Bars & Booze
Sitting around with nothing to do
Drinking beer and a shot or two
Drowning my sorrow, killing my pain
Nothing to lose and nothing to gain
Things you did, the words I said
Floating around inside my head
Counter-attacking all the thoughts of you
By making friends with bars & booze
Making friends with bars & booze
Unable to walk or to tie my shoes
Don't need anybody to help me through
'Cause one of these days
I'll get over you
Empty glasses fill my view
Discussing life with my bar stool
Radio's playing all our songs
The ones we danced to before things went wrong
Who's to blame here, me or the booze?
Maybe both of us, it's hard to choose
But knowing the name of every barmaid
Has helped me cure a lot of heart aches
Making friends with bars & booze
Unable to walk or to tie my shoes
Don't need anybody to help me through
'Cause one of these days
I'll get over you
The alcohol just kills me
At the same time it heals me
Making me feel guilty
You might as well stop crying
You might as well stop trying
Just leave me here I'm dying
Making friends with bars & booze
Unable to walk or to tie my shoes
Don't need anybody to help me through
'Cause one of these days
I'll get over you
Autor(es): Hatfield & Apartment 45