The first two lines came to me in my laundry room so I had to write it down. Anyone want to do a demo?
© 2019 Cindy Prince
I taste regret at the bottom of the bottle
Can't seem to climb up and over that rim
I make excuses, and I make up reasons
Whiskey is a lady by the name of Jim
I hate myself every morning after
But the enticement is stronger than me
I try to hide that I have a problem
I'd rather live in a drunken fantasy
It all started with her leavin'
I tried to fill the empty space
I know that's not a good reason
Why can't I drink away her face?
Others tried to coax me to AA
Sounded like a good idea at first
Until I had another dream of her
And woke up with a powerful thirst
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