Trapped In The Bottle.

You are my prison
And you are my paradise
One sip, one glass and I’m lost in your trance

And I need you
More than ever now
You’re the last friend I have left

You bring the quiet
And only you can dull the pain
But you have taken everything from me

In truth we’re both guilty
Like everything good I abused you
It only took losing everything to see clear

In your wake
Nothing beautiful can survive
And so even though I need you so

The time has come to let you go.

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