As I sit with this bottle in my hand
I think wouldn’t it be grand
To put this bottle away
To just walk away
From the pain it has brought me
Away from the person I could be
But I can’t seem to let go
Why is it I can’t say no
This bottle has taken hold
Despite the things I’ve been told
No matter how hard I try
I can’t push it away, why
Maybe I don’t want to
Even though I need to