Pour Me - Hollywood Undead

Pour me, pour me, pour me another

It holds me, holds me like no other

One more drink then I swear that I’m going home

Truth is, I don’t really have a place to go

So pour me, pour me, pour me another

I wake up right about the mid-afternoon

With the sun in the sky, but night’s coming soon

And I walk to the mirror just to fix myself

Yeah, life gets harder when you love nothing else

So I pick up my pills from the counter drawer

Pick my self-esteem up off the fucking floor

I guess I’m a man of no recourse

As I crack another bottle, got no remorse

And I’ll say a little prayer for the child in me

I swear I used to be one, I truly believed

That I’m not just a man with these broken dreams

That even I can go to heaven if I part the sea, so…

Pour me, pour me, pour me another

It holds me, holds me like no other

One more drink then I swear that I’m going home

Truth is, I don’t really have a place to go

So pour me, pour me, pour me another

People get sick, and they’ll watch you bleed

When you fall from the top, boy you better believe

At the bottom, they got just, yeah, just what you need

But at the bottom, you can’t swim 'cause you drank up the sea

When we stop, and we look up to the sky

They don’t ask any questions, they ask us why

Don’t have any answers, don’t know what to say

Our knees are getting tired, too tired to pray

That’s when we lay down, end of the road

We all seem to walk it, guess I walked it alone

And I’m not just a man with these broken dreams

Even I can go to heaven if I part the sea, so…

Pour me, pour me, pour me another

It holds me, holds me like no other

One more drink then I swear that I’m going home

Truth is, I don’t really have a place to go

So pour me, pour me, pour me another

Time just seems to go on and on

On and on and on and on

Life inside a bottle, all along

All along, the bottle’s gone

I’m not just a man with these broken dreams

Even I can go to heaven if I part the sea

What’s life inside a bottle if it’s gone?

One more song and I’m finally free

I’ll meet you here in heaven between the sea

'Cause I’m not just a man with these broken dreams

Even I can go to heaven if I part the sea, so…

Pour me, pour me, pour me another

It holds me, holds me like no other

One more drink then I swear that I’m going home

Truth is, I don’t really have a place to go

So pour me, pour me, pour me another

Pour me, pour me

Pour me, pour me

Pour me, pour me

Pour me, pour me

Pour me another