tears into wine

the gun is loaded when the glass is full.

down the hatch and the trigger is pulled.

off the wagon and back onto the stool.

i know that when i stare into your eyes.

i can see all the years of lies.

ghost and demons you never exorcised.

all the friends i ever known,

are the streetlamps i follow home.

and im in the crowd but im alone

oh lord i just cant :

tear the moon from the stars tonite.

twist my arm like a knife tonite

and if you wanna leave thats all right

well i'll just turn these tears into wine

p/s : here's to alcohol : the cause aof and answer to all life's problems