Put the nozzle up, push the throttle down
Pick the bottle up while drivin' slowly through this town
All these demons in my head got me feelin' brain-dead
Need to find a bed lay down to let my mind tread
Always livin' in a dream 'cause this old life is too hard
I know this isn't healthy, but this bourbon heals my scars
Or maybe it's a cover-up and a blanket for this cold soul
Livin' in reality like life without parole
I don't wanna keep livin' like this
I can't taste reality, so I just reminisce about the good times (yeah yeah)
I'm sittin' countin' memories in a motel (motel motel)
Watching the time just slip away (slip away)
I'm tryna drink away my reality
Tell my truths to the bottle 'cause it don't tell (don't tell, don't tell)
But it ain't got too much to say (say)
And so I'm stuck right here in my reality
Tryna tell it to the bottle (to the bottle, to the bottle)
Oh man I tell it to the bottle (to the bottle, to the bottle)
I tell it to the bottle (to the bottle, to the bottle)
Oh man I tell it to the bottle (to the bottle, to the bottle)
Get back up, load my truck
Face my fears, get out of this muck
Everybody's got them problems, gotta fight 'em so you don't get stuck
I don't need to drown
Fuckin' clown put the bottle down
Bourbon brown, leave this town
Time to turn my life around
Pull away from that light, i just wanna feel alive
Man it just feels so right like the stars have aligned
It ain't easy as 123
Can't you see this ain't a dream
I just wanna be free (free free free)
It's all on me (yeah yeah)
I'm sittin' countin' memories in a motel (motel motel)
Watching the time just slip away (slip away)
I'm tryna drink away my reality
Tell my truths to the bottle 'cause it don't tell (don't tell, don't tell)
But it ain't got too much to say (say)
And so I'm stuck right here in my reality
Tryna tell it to the bottle (to the bottle, to the bottle)
Oh man I tell it to the bottle (to the bottle, to the bottle)
I tell it to the bottle (to the bottle, to the bottle)
Oh man I tell it to the bottle (to the bottle, to the bottle)
Somewhere between the floor and the ceiling fan (ceiling fan)
Is a world tipped upside down
Spinnin' in the cigarette smoke (smoke smoke)
Somewhere between the old and the better man
Is a heart turned inside out
Achin' for the pain to go
I'm countin' memories
Wash 'em all away one shot at a time
I'm sittin' countin' memories in a motel (motel motel)
Watching the time just slip away (slip away)
I'm tryna drink away my reality
Tell my truths to the bottle 'cause it don't tell (don't tell, don't tell)
But it ain't got too much to say (say)
And so I'm stuck right here in my reality
Tryna tell it to the bottle (to the bottle, to the bottle)
Oh man I tell it to the bottle (to the bottle, to the bottle)
I tell it to the bottle (to the bottle, to the bottle)
Oh man I tell it to the bottle (to the bottle, to the bottle)
Yeah, I just feel like I'm somewhere between the ceiling fan and the floor
Drinking down at old bourbon brown
Talking to the bottle