Reach for the Bottle - Belleruche

Can’t see the wood from the trees

When you reach for the bottle

Yeah, you reach the bottle

No answers and you can not hear

When you reach for the bottle

Yeah, you reach the bottle

No, you won’t find no home in here

When you reach for the bottle

Yeah, you reach for the bottle

You won’t live but die in tears

When you reach for the bottle

Yeah, you reach for the bottle

And you bring me to my knees

I’m here but you can’t see

Some days we need some help

No shame in reaching out

Good grief man take a look around

I fear your soul’s trouble

Yeah, your soul’s in trouble

Man take a good look at yourself

Before you reach for the bottle

Yeah, you take to the bottle

Won’t find no answers in there

When you get yourself in trouble

When you find yourself in trouble

Only see your shoes down there

At the bottom of the bottle

When you’re done with the bottle

And you bring me to my knees

I’m here but you can’t see

Some days we need some help

No shame in reaching out

I got the same love and I got same fears

I need a wise man to follow

Yeah, a wise man to follow

Your promises shoot away on the breeze

So I’m living cold and hollow

Yeah, I’m living cold and hollow

Puts the fear and grief into my soul

When you reach for the bottle

Yeah, you reach for the bottle

I won’t live but die in tears

When I’m living the bottle

And you reach for the bottle

Well you bring me down to my knees

When you reach for the bottle

Yeah, you reach for the bottle

You won’t find no home in here

When you reach for the bottle

Just a whole lot of sorrow

Can’t make you choose between it and me

When you reach for the bottle

Yeah, you reach for the bottle

Ain’t a choice if it’s not crystal clear

When you reach for the bottle

Just a whole lot of sorrow

And you bring me to my knees

I’m here but you can’t see

Some days we need some help

No shame in reaching out