Pour Me

Pour me, pour me, pour me another
It holds me, holds me like no other
One more drink, then i swear that i am going home
Truth is, I don´t really have a place to go
So pour me, pour me... pour me another.

I wake up right about the mid-afternoon
With the sun in the sky but night`s coming soon
I walk to the mirror just to fix myself
Yeah... life gets harder when you love nothing else
So i pick my wills from the counter drawer
Pick my self-esteem up off the fucking floor
I guess I`m a man of no recourse
As i crack another bottle, got no remorse
And I´ll say a little prayer for the child in me
I swear I used to be what i truly believe
That I´m not just a man with these broken dreams
That even I could go to heaven if I´m part deceased, so...

Pour me, pour me, pour me another
It holds me, holds me like no other
One more drink, then i swear that i am going home
Truth is, I don´t really have a place to go
So pour me, pour me... pour me another.

People get sick and then watch you bleed
When you fall from the top, boy you better believe
At the bottom they got just... just what you need
Well at the bottom, you can´t swim ´cause you drink up the sea
Then we stop and we look up to the sky
They don´t ask any questions, they ask us why
Don`t have any answers, don`t know what to say
Our knees are getting tired, too tired to pray
That`s when we layed down the end of the road
We all seem to walk against (?)
And I´m not just a man with these broken dreams
Even I could go to heaven if I´m part deceased so...

Pour me, pour me, pour me another
It holds me, holds me like no other
One more drink, then i swear that i am going home
Truth is, I don´t really have a place to go
So pour me, pour me... pour me another.

Time just seems to go on and on... on and on...
And on and on...
Life inside a bottle all alone... all alone...
The bottle`s gone.

I´m not just a man with these broken dreams
Even I could go to heaven, if I´m part deceased

What`s life inside a bottle if it´s gone

One more song and I´m finally free
I´ll meet you here in heaven, between the sea
Cause I´m not just a man with these broken dreams
Even I could go to heaven if I´m part deceased, so...

Pour me, pour me, pour me another
It holds me, holds me like no other
One more drink, then i swear that i am going home
Truth is, I don´t really have a place to go
So pour me, pour me... pour me another.

Pour me, pour me, pour me another
It holds me, holds me like no other
One more drink, then i swear that i am going home
Truth is, I don´t really have a place to go
So pour me, pour me... pour me another.