Reach For The Bottle

I'd love to stay and have another beer
 And we could waste another year
 Saying how last one was better
 Do you remember the time?
 Now the only time I see you smile and sigh
 The only time I see that sparkle in your eye
 Is when you talk about getting another bag of dope
 I hate to see you when you
 Reach for the bottle
 Reach for the needle
 Reach for the little white pills
 To kill the pain
 Think you're so wild with the bottle in your hand
 Slurring your speech, barely able to stand
 But you look just like a younger version of
 Your stupid drunk old man
 When you reach for the bottle
 Reach for the needle
 Reach for the little white pills
 It kills your spirit
 It kills your imagination
 It makes me sick it makes me sad
 It makes me wonder what happened to you
 It makes me reach for the bottle too