Liquor

Spoken the words of the liquid inside your system,

makes me feel worthless ,

relation gettin distant,

you believe the truth relies on a liquid make you feel honest,

but have you heard about the future that’s as soon as tomorrow ,

why i gotta hear love or missin only when you’re faded, it’s always been inside of you, don’t need liquor to demonstrate it ,

you’re hurt,

so might take up a little booze ,but that’ll only make you gone for a while , it would never heal that bruise , that’s just a different style ,

and on the radio ,you listen to some blurred lines thinking you might relate , but you don’t need another line to remind you of your fate ,

I’m going loco ,of drunk words and tired of high decisions, that only make me feel low and superstitious

, fear of losing you ,

but I ain’t a perfect example of the women you deserve to, spend your days and give your time ,

I mean ,

you want one that would hear your thoughts, Jane and maybe Hennessy , or maybe some jack to make you feel that energy , real matter is , do you really need to feel low or high to know what you want, been here in your lows, and to balance you still lighted a blunt ,and highs when you up in the sky, adrenaline rushing hard, you feel like it’s the end of it ,but seeing you imbalanced baby this must be the end of it.