
| Pour me a glass too
Author: Dreamer Thinker And I start to wonder what magic a cold/ Hard bottle of liquor can hold./ Does it burn your stomach, does it burn your throat?/ I know it burns my heart even more... *Country song* Strong T for drinking themes.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst - Words: 424 - Published: 02-05-12 - Status: Complete - id: 2994773
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Verse 1
You were drunk last night.
I don't understand, they say one drinks to drown his sorrow.
So am I not doing something right?
Cause you were drunk last night.
Chorus
And I start to wonder what magic a cold
Hard bottle of liquor can hold.
Does it burn your stomach, does it burn your throat?
I know it burns my heart even more.
You drown yourself in feeling pleasantly buzzed,
I drown too and never touch the shore.
I won't even try in vain to untangle
Those drops of poison from you.
Your drag me down by being high,
So come on pour me a glass too.
Verse 2
And maybe I should join you.
I should try to understand why you say it's fun and feels good.
So baby, pour me a glass too.
Cause maybe I should join you.
Chorus
And I start to wonder what magic a cold
Hard bottle of liquor can hold.
Does it burn your stomach, does it burn your throat?
I know it burns my heart even more.
You drown yourself in feeling pleasantly buzzed,
I drown too and never touch the shore.
I won't even try in vain to untangle
Those drops of poison from you.
Your drag me down by being high,
So come on pour me a glass too.
Bridge
Cheers to this silent afternoon,
To the smashed bottles in my kitchen,
And a belly that's swelling like a balloon.
These days you feel far even when you are near.
Cause all I can think is how much you love your beer.
And I still don't understand….
Baby, would you rather drink, or hold my hand?
Chorus
And I start to wonder what magic a cold
Hard bottle of liquor can hold.
Does it burn your stomach, does it burn your throat?
I know it burns my heart even more.
You drown yourself in feeling pleasantly buzzed,
I drown too and never touch the shore.
I won't even try to vain to untangle
Those drops of poison from you.
Your drag me down by being high,
So come on pour me a glass too.
Come on pour me a glass, and another, and another,
And another, and another, and another….
My fingers slip out of your hand, I feel my vision blur...
Verse 3
I was so drunk last night.
I understand, they were right; I did drink to drown my sorrow.
Amazing how we don't fight.
Cause I was drunk again last night.
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