The Wreckage - Corey Smith

One broken bottle

One broken man

Drenched in a bourbon perfume

Just rocking away

In my daddy’s chair

Paying the devil his dues

Feel Like I’m goin down with the wreckage

Trapped in this ol' flesh-n-bone

Too withered and worn to weather the storm

Feel like I’m goin down with the wreckage

I’m goin down with the wreckage

Ashes to Ashes

That’s what they say

I’m torn between body and soul

Just killing myself

One drink at a time

Trouble is all that I know

Feel like I’m goin down with the wreckage

Trapped in this ol' flesh-n-bone

Father I pray I’ll see heaven one day

Lord don’t let me go down with the wreckage

Oh don’t let me go down with the wreckage

Well they call me a sinner

I reckon I am

But I don’t know any other way

And I’ve been to Jesus time and time again

Lord I just can’t keep the devil at bay

Feel like I’m goin down with the wreckage

Trapped in this ol' flesh-n-bone

And I can’t believe he bled a river for me

Lord don’t let me go down with the wreckage

Oh don’t let me go down with the wreckage

Feel like I’m goin down with the wreckage