Bottled Ambitions

Sifting through the ash tray 'cause you're out of smokes My dear fragile friend you have completely broke Wish it wouldn't be like this but it's how it goes This inebriated path is the one you've chose Sit and drink all alone, all alone Fill your life with empty bottles and bloodshot eyes I know you're a victim of this awful disease Strangled your ambitions brought you to your knees Sorry 'cause I know that I have enabled this I just wanted to spend some time with you but you're drunk again Sit and drink all alone, all alone Fill your life with empty bottles and bloodshot eyes