Wine and Depression – A Life Like Dream – letras

So here it comes again.That self-inflicted pain.The popped cork and glass.On your assI got the wine and depressioncoming on so fast.Blinding intentionssee the eyelids crash.Digging for dollarsthrough the holes burning.Wine and depressionyeah gonna win…I got wine and depression.And I’m feeling like I gotta move.Wine and depressionthe only mixed drink I approve.When the time and conditionsdrown this sinking thinking man,I screw myself, pop the cork,and let the river bend.So let me dive right in.Tears are my best friends.I’ll wallow while I can.While I can…Maybe it’s whining depression,I’m a little brat.When the wine gets depressingI’ll try another hat.For now it’s lamp shadesand some belly laughs.I got the wine and depressionit’s a gas gas gas.It’s gonna pass.