Bottle

Hope to god you see I'm doing so much better now Hope you figured out That you're the one to blame somehow Hope that every dig you took at me Cuts back in you I know that it's not right But I hope that you hurt you too Ooh Ahh And I'm feeling above it now Ooh Ahh How does my name taste in your mouth Ooh Ahh When you finally get something Unstuck from your teeth That's how I felt when you got rid of me After the first week off the pills I felt myself start to come back After the second week an end to the chronic panic attacks Ooh Ahh And I'm feeling above it now Ooh Ahh How does my name taste in your mouth Ooh Ahh Does it taste like That bottle of champagne That you kept for way too long Moved it back into your parents' house How did I not see something wrong And did it hurt like a near hit Like punching pillows next to me Or are you unaware Still lying to yourself constantly Did you tell your mom you're sorry When you met your baby girl Or is she locked up in your tower too Away from the real world Did your sentimentality And the drunkenness collide Does she know my full name too Or were you gentler this time Because I've still got bloodstains Nightmares and tears You wasted me away And wasted one too many years And I look at me like diamonds you were too weak to crush Something cleaner now That your dirty hands Never can touch Ooh Ooh Ooh Ahh Ahh Ahh Can't fall down I'm above it now Ooh Ooh Ooh Ahh Ahh Ahh Can't fall down I'm above it now