Lyrics

I’m a mess if you’ve ever seen one
And it feels just like a curse
That while others run from trouble
I dive in face fucking first
I’m a message in a bottle
On a ship thats made to sink
And I’m the hand that pins the throttle
Every night I start to drink

And they say I’m a hazard to myself
And I’m going straight to Hell

I found a picture of you laughing
In some stuff I thought I pitched
So I put it in my pocket with
Some stuff I thought I quit
I’m a bullet train to nowhere
And I’m coming off the tracks
And you pulled me from the wreckage
But I just keep coming back

Don’t pull me down
In your troubled waters
‘Cause baby, I’m a drinker
Don’t let me drown
In those troubled waters
Just give me a line without a sinker