climb in side me.. pain

another night of drinkin´

another night of beeing out of my head

and i dont know where i was last night

drinkin´ on a empty stomach or an empty mind

it makes no difference when im way out of line

things i cant remember comes back to haunt me

alot of people out there who seem to want me

climb in the bottle and never come out

i may know nothing but im good at something

i will drink till the sun comes up no more

one of these days gonna come out of my haze

better hurry up its getting harder to come back