I Can't Do This

So drink down another Scotch and Whiskey -
And maybe once you're sober, you'll actually miss me;
Because this is the last straw, I'm done with it all -
I'm sick of the liquor becoming a dividing wall.
So make Jack Daniels your new best friend,
Because this relationship has finally came to the end.
I'm done with the lies and the alcohol on your breath;
I thought I was always better that just second best.
So kiss the lips of another shot of bourbon;
I'm so sick of being the one who's always hurtin'.
No more of this, it's just not worth my tears -
For you, I've waster enough of my years.
So gather Jose, Jack, and Tanqueray,
And maybe, hopefully, you'll sober up one day.
So I'll turn away - it's a sight I will not miss
As I leave a note that plainly says: "I Can't Do This."