Pour Me A Glass

Once upon a time I was sitting by,
a 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!
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 wanna ruin 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!