Bottle

Oh hoo It's about to make me go back to the bottle Got me out here, losing my cool OH hoo It's about to make me lose all my senses I think I'm losing all my cool Five years ago, I never thought It would feel this way I thought that I was feeling down This is a new kind of low Ooh, you're about to make me get down To the bottom of the bottle Ooh, I'm about to make me get down Cause I can't contemplate what I'm feeling Ooh, confusing myself with thoughts I can and cannot do it Ooh, you're about to make me get down To the bottom of the bottle Looking in the mirror like Ooh, you're about to make me get down To the bottom of the bottle, Looking at myself like Ooh, you're about to get me