Liquor Drought

Yeah, the colors of the morning Look so pretty without the cocaine Shimmerin' like a diamond mine But, something about old shame wants you to be in pain And wants it all the time Carrying drinks and bottles Planning my big exit Staring at that cigarette in your mouth I don't need your understanding, Your pity or another meeting I just want you to look away For just one day Ah f**k it, so sick of this liquor drought Still looking for a piece of me that's not been dragged through the misery and always needs your help just a glimpse of how I am When I'm able and I can do something good for someone else Still carrying drinks and bottles Planning my big exit Staring at that cigarette in your mouth I don't need your understanding Your pity or another meeting I just want you to look away for just one day Ah f**k it, so sick of this liquor drought