Bottom of a Bottle - Julien Baker/TORRES

Lyrics by：Julien Baker/Mackenzie Scott

Composed by：Julien Baker/Mackenzie Scott

Produced by：Julien Baker/Mackenzie Scott/Sarah Tudzin

I care too much for my own good

I got a dog in each and every fight

Lost a few along the way

As soon as day turns into night

I have been known to go looking

To find

What was mine

I lost my nerve

So I searched the corner bar

I lost my faith

So I went wishing on a Lone Star

I lost my woman

So I went swimming in a river of Four Roses

Next thing I knew I was horizontal and my friends

Were fishing me out of the bottom

Of a bottle

I'm missing you more every day

I can't keep the wantin' you at bay

Not that I've tried to even try

I keep looking for you and your brown eyes

In all the wrong places just to cover all my bases

Checked every honky-tonk in town

I lost my nerve

So I searched the corner bar

I lost my faith

So I went wishing on a Lone Star

I lost my woman

So me and my double vision went spinning

Next thing the ground's coming up at me like gospel

Truth is easier to swallow

At the bottom of a bottle

If you hear this song someday

Please send a prayer my way

I lost my nerve

So I searched the corner bar

I lost my faith

So I went wishing on a Lone Star

I lost my woman

Woke up alone my head pounding something awful

Oh God don't let me die

Here at the bottom of a bottle