Just one More

Just one more sip,
one more glass
just another bottle.

Drift away into a sleepless dream
All seems so surreal
just one more glass.

Light up another smoke
take just one more drag.
Anger pulses through you.

She looks so helpless
bloody and bruised
laying on the ground.

It's always her fault though
she provoked you,
Right?

Slap her again
feel the anger fade
Just one more glass

Light up another smoke
Then take just one more sip
Reality rushes through you

Shes crying again
and you know it's all your fault
because blood covers your hands

She lays crying on the floor
as thought fill her head
This will be the last time

So she grabs a bottle
then lights a smoke
and has too many sips

He's laying there in bed
in a dreamless sleep
but, looking oh so peaceful.

She drifts into a sleepless dream
and anger rushes through her
Just one more bullet