Start It Over -

I face the fire and try to cool the flame — Of sad desire that fills me up again

In this cold, cold room I cry «I don’t wanna die!" — From this cage, yeah,

I feel my thirst it rages

And this desperate heart of mine — Is reaching down inside-deep down inside

The night is over and yet it feels the same — Cause upon my shoulder sits this

curse again

Yeah the woman I loved is gone and I’m all alone — My glass has fallen and I

hear the bottle calling

And this desperate heart of mine — Is reaching down inside-deep down inside

Where do you turn when the bottle has become your only friend?

Do you pick up the pieces, do you start it all over?

And what do you say to the people that have turned their backs again?

You pick up the pieces and start it all over-over — Tell me what to do

I put it down and I push the glass away — It’s crying out but I won’t hear what

it says

In this cold, cold room I find that I’m still alive — After what I’ve taken-no

more, my will is breaking

As this desperate heart of mine — Is reaching down inside-deep down inside

Where do you turn when the bottle has become your only friend?

Do you pick up the pieces do you start it all over?

And what do you say to the people that have turned their backs again?

You pick up the pieces and start it all over-over

This desperate heart of mine — Is reaching down inside-deep down inside

Where do you turn when the bottle has become you only friend?

Do you pick up the pieces do you start it all over?

And what do you say to the people that have turned their backs again?

You pick up the pieces and start it all over