A path drawn by whiskey

1 step, another bottle on the floor
A second step, you're walking out the door
Crossin' the street
Farther from her once more

Will you walk away
Or will you choose to stay
And will you hope and pray
That maybe you can change your ways

But that doesn't mean anything to you
Because none of that shit was ever true

You step out
You crawl back
Smash another bottle
Break another window
Slam another door
You run away and you're gone again

Third step, pull out that old guitar
Play till the old man covered in scars
Sayin' your tune is good boy, I used to live like that
Playing' for the liqueur, but I had gone too far

You don't have a clue he'll say
About the price you'll pay
So don't waste another day
You can still change your ways

You found what means something to you
And that means you have something true

You stepped out
You crawled back
Smashed another bottle
Broke another window
Slammed another door
Ran away, now your back again

Fifth step, tell her you're staying
Sixth step, change your ways
(change your ways)