Bottom of the Bottle

[Verse]
Whiskey whispers truths that I can’t face,
Heartbreak written all over this place.
Barstool throne, my kingdom of doom,
Love gone sour, swallowed up too soon.
[Chorus]
Falling headfirst, but it ain’t into you,
Glass in my hand, drowning what’s true.
Chasing that poison, a warm embrace,
Bottom of the bottle, my favorite taste.
[Verse 2]
Shards of memories cuttin’ deep in my veins,
Moonshine serenades the scars and the stains.
Neon confessions spilled loud on the floor,
Heartache poured up, begging for more.
[Bridge]
Swerving through fields where the cornrows lean,
Ghost of your love lost on this machine.
Engine roars out blues; it's a haunting theme,
Shattered dreams float in a bourbon stream.
[Chorus]
Falling headfirst, but it ain’t into you,
Glass in my hand, drowning what’s true.
Chasing that poison, a warm embrace,
Bottom of the bottle, my favorite taste.
[Verse 3]
Cowboy buckle traded for a liquor drag,
Every swig, another red flag.
Dancing in my head, demons twirl tight,
Sip by sip, I lose the fight tonight.

trap fusion, country, rap