Woke up this morning and decided today wasn't good enough. So tonight I'm drinking for all the wrong reasons, destruction at it's best.
As I point the bottle to the sky, I find what I've been looking for this whole time. As I point the bottle to the sky, I find what I've been looking for this whole time.
I've really brought the best out in me, or so I thought.... As I remember why today wasn't good enough. Good enough.
As I point the bottle to the sky, I find what I've been looking for my whole life.
All went black in an instant, the sun poured down on me. And all I could repeat, through my throbbing mind. All I could repeat through my throbbing mind (was) My eyes have seen better days.
