43 Percent

43 percent by volume filling up my lungs Drowning in a whiskey river till the morning comes Things they aren't much better when the sun comes up again So I keep on self destructing till this chapter ends Whiskey river take my mind and send it far away Memories and pain inside the depths within my brain Why did we grow up to see a world so full of shit Turns out we were right and now the fire has been lit We say we hate our lives and yet we love them just so much Sobriety is the enemy so in whiskey I will trust Kickin' rocks i'm running through this city looking crass Try to find some answers man i'm going nowhere fast Whiskey river don't run dry we need a place to go When everything has burned away and turned our hearts to coal They told us not to view the world from a bottom of a glass If you ask me they don't know shit and can kiss my fucking ass The future is not given and the past is far behind Living day to day i'm broken and I need to ease my mind My fist slams into the dirt as I scream out fucking loud At myself and others middle finger to the clouds I can't trust a single soul I barely trust myself I'm spiraling into the ground