Bottle of Pills - Jamie Scott

There’s a carpet stain in my bedroom

Made of cabernet

And every time that I walk past it I see your face

There’s a jar deep in my closet

Where I hide your things

You want to keep it a secret love that’s alright with me

It’s getting harder to bite my tongue when we’re staying up so late

Maybe it’s the midnight high

Cigarettes and champagne lights but

Baby you’re the reason why I’m dying

Oh you know if looks could kill

You’d be my bottle of pills and

Swear that when they found me I’d be smiling

There’s a candle by the window

Blowing in the wind

Reminds me of the love that you’re giving me

And maybe you’re a stop in time

Maybe you’re the sun

Maybe you’re the reason I could be someone

It’s getting harder to bite my tongue when we’re staying up so late

Maybe it’s the midnight high

Cigarettes and champagne lights but

Baby you’re the reason why I’m dying

Oh you know if looks could kill

You’d be my bottle of pills and

Swear that when they found me I’d be smiling

Maybe it’s the midnight high

Cigarettes and champagne lights but

Baby you’re the reason why I’m dying

Oh you know if looks could kill

You’d be my bottle of pills and

Swear that when they found me I’d be smiling

Baby you’re the reason why I’m dying