Dipso

we’re slippin’ up

we’re slippin’ slippin’ up

we’re slippin’ up

we’re slippin’ up

we’re slippin’ up

we’re slippin’ up

while we’re sippin’ up

we’re slippin’ up

we’re slippin’ slippin’ up

we’re slippin’ up

we’re slippin’ up

we’re slippin’ up

we’re slippin’ up

while we’re sippin’ up

this is for the good times

this is for the hurting

for the one that had me

working the uncertain

for when you feel alive

and when you feel the cost

for the girl and the bottle

and the love you lost

this is for the best times

this is for the smiling

this is for the lies

and the nights you were crying

when you feel the pain

and when you feel the joy

this one’s for the bottle

and the dreams of a boy

prior to our first kiss prior

to unearthed bliss

prior to the yearning

and comparing me to her lips

I became a different person

when I met you

the aftermath it was uncertain

just like Russian Rou

I had my inhibitions

though I chose not to see

following my intuitions

thought that you would set me free

form the pain and the lies

like a veil or a disguise

into you I was baptized was too

blind to recognize that

you were the same

with every girl too

you could care less

if everyone knew

I’m seeing clearly

I know that I no longer need you

but on occasion I will play too

and this song is and ode to you

this is for the good times

this is for the hurting

for the one that had me

working the uncertain

for when you feel alive

and when you feel the cost

for the girl and the bottle

and the love you lost

this is for the best times

this is for the smiling

this is for the lies

and the nights you were crying

when you feel the pain

and when you feel the joy

this one’s for the bottle

and the dreams of a boy

he fights you get me in why

I always let you in

trying to get me fired up wired

with adrenaline

while not to mention the lies you

ever telling when

I just want to sit n reminisce of

how we met again

and yet we met again again im pissed

how many times I thought

about you thinking makes me sick

so ill equipped to listen to

your good advice

sometimes I thank you for forcin me

in looking twice

the nothing nights thats

the seed that didnt sprout

cos when youre not around

I feel as tho im missing out

I guess thats when you know

your friends have got

you hook n sinker

even when youd try and take the blame

I’d never point the finger

when you hurt when you stur

when I flirt when I slur

when I'm lost you were there

turn the care to concern

pity we dont see each other

now like we used to

so its rose tinted glasses

or a glass full of you still

this is for the good times

this is for the hurting

for the one that had me

working the uncertain

for when you feel alive

and when you feel the cost

for the girl and the bottle

and the love you lost

this is for the best times

this is for the smiling

this is for the lies

and the nights you were crying

when you feel the pain

and when you feel the joy

this one’s for the bottle

and the dreams of a boy

this is for the good times

this is for the hurting

for the one that had me

working the uncertain

for when you feel alive

and when you feel the cost

for the girl and the bottle

and the love you lost

this is for the best times

this is for the smiling

this is for the lies

and the nights you were crying

when you feel the pain

and when you feel the joy

this one’s for the bottle

and the dreams of a boy