MY SWEET ALCOHOL.

Sometimes I feel I`ve been abandoned

Life gets so dull and so grey

The storms of life beat me treat me like a fool

I stretch for rules to obey.

Life gets so hard and gets so mixed up

All I believe takes a fall

It`s then I stretch for you and hold you in my arms

You are my sweet alcohol.

You take some weight from my shoulders

You make all bad feelings good

I am the child that you have tightly held...

All problems are then understood.

Sifting the truth from all the fiction

Taking the blows on the chin

The storms of life beat me and treat me like a fool

Wondering if I`m out or in.

Wanting to scream and only crying

Feeling my strength shrink to small

It`s then I stretch for you and hold you in my arms

You are my sweet alcohol.

You take the weight from my shoulders

You breath back life to my eyes

I am the child that has once again smiled

You are the truth I recognise.