Ben Tansing - Broken Bottle Lyrics

I woke up this morning a rock in my head
Last night I thought I'd be better off dead
But the bottle
Held my hand

Failure my old broken record I step
These Scattered memories explode in my head
But the bottle
Held my hand

Will you need me tomorrow
Can you please stand in my place?
Will they need me tomorrow
If this bottle, I can't replace

The freight train is leaving tomorrow and if I depart
The clocks will keep ticking, the sunrise still light up the dark

Another broken bottle another empty chair
The reckless abandon that's taken me there
But my bottle, held my hand
My bottle, understands

I woke up this morning a shroud and a song
Last night I dreamt I was already gone
But the bottle
The bottle, held my hand