Once upon a time I was sitting by,
bottle of wine and all I knew was I,
I was gonna sip it down in a little while,
I drink it glass for glass but there's no reason why,

The bottle of wine has a taste so fine,
It makes feel good, it makes me blow my mind,
I cannot stop pour me another glass,
I would if I could, but now I need it fast,

I lost my friends, nobody holds my hand,
Like a lonley stranger in a long lost land,
I felt the feelings no one ever has,
Bartender, pour me a glass!

 [bad word] 
Pour me a glass, Pour me a glass of a bottle wine...

I'm drinking, I'm not drinking, I can't tell you why,
How it started, how it ends but I do deny,
That I [bad word] my life but now I wanna dive,
Into the silent ocean where there is no cry,

For hope, for me that I cannot see,
But if I faced the facts and go inside of me,
I would see myself, my own reality,
I would see myself, my own insanity,

Scared to move another step ahead,
I would lose the strength so I will fast forget,
What I do to myself, why don't you take a guess,
Bartender, pour me a glass!

 [bad word] ..