Drown my sorrows each night and day,
Oblivion takes the pain away,
Another shot, another glass,
Carry on that way, the pain fades fast,
Started off just a casual drink,
But I'm feeling low, am starting to sink,
Don't seem to realize how quickly i fall,
One more drink I'll be having a ball,
It's the boost of confidence i really crave,
The chance to be yourself and misbehave,
A way to block out the hurt i feel,
If it'll make me smile, this chance I'll steal,
You say It's a problem,but that i don't see,
It makes me feel better, so how can that be?
Whenever I'm drunk, problems disappear,
Stops nasty thoughts and conquer-es my fear,
Thinking of you drives me completely insane,
Now the pain is back and imprinting on my brain,
The only other thing would be to sit and cry,
But i don't see any reason why,
I should show anymore signs of emotion,
When you can't even show me one spec of devotion,
So i will not cry or accept that I'm beat,
I'll pick myself up,stand on my own two feet,
To do this though i will need a drink,
And am going to have one no matter what you think,
Makes me feel good,alive and free,
After all, isn't that how lifes meant to be?
