The Dregs of Sobriety

I hope someday that we can sit

and talk above the surface

For now I'm drowning in a sea of you

The irony of alcohol

and this conversation piece

Is exactly what we need to

keep us from the truth

So let me sit here all alone

and contemplate the meaning

Of a situation made up in your mind

You're so damn miserable

and careless with your

Darkest thoughts

You act as if your clock is fooling time

Say hello to routine life

and goodbye to the vacation

I haven't thought about you in two days

The more I see the in

between the more I want to leave

But it keeps on closing

in to the tune of selfish ways

So let me sit here all alone

and contemplate the meaning

Of a situation made up in your mind

You're so damn miserable

and careless with your

Darkest thoughts

You act as if your clock is fooling time

In your ashtray is the answer

to all the questions that

You had to prove

We are not going to keep

moving forward in our sleep

Can you save us? Would you dare?

In a place where you refuse to care