Reach for the Bottle

Can't see the wood from the trees
When you reach for the bottle
Yeah, you reach the bottle

No answers and you can not hear
When you reach for the bottle
Yeah, you reach the bottle

No, you won't find no home in here
When you reach for the bottle
Yeah, you reach for the bottle

You won't live but die in tears
When you reach for the bottle
Yeah, you reach for the bottle

And you bring me to my knees
I'm here but you can't see
Some days we need some help
No shame in reaching out

Good grief man take a look around
I fear your soul's trouble
Yeah, your soul's in trouble

Man take a good look at yourself
Before you reach for the bottle
Yeah, you take to the bottle

Won't find no answers in there
When you get yourself in trouble
When you find yourself in trouble

Only see your shoes down there
At the bottom of the bottle
When you're done with the bottle

And you bring me to my knees
I'm here but you can't see
Some days we need some help
No shame in reaching out

I got the same love and I got same fears
I need a wise man to follow
Yeah, a wise man to follow

Your promises shoot away on the breeze
So I'm living cold and hollow
Yeah, I'm living cold and hollow

Puts the fear and grief into my soul
When you reach for the bottle
Yeah, you reach for the bottle

I won't live but die in tears
When I'm living the bottle
And you reach for the bottle

Well you bring me down to my knees
When you reach for the bottle
Yeah, you reach for the bottle

You won't find no home in here
When you reach for the bottle
Just a whole lot of sorrow

Can't make you choose between it and me
When you reach for the bottle
Yeah, you reach for the bottle

Ain't a choice if it's not crystal clear
When you reach for the bottle
Just a whole lot of sorrow

And you bring me to my knees
I'm here but you can't see
Some days we need some help
No shame in reaching out