Lips Touch The Bottle

There she goes
Catching that buzz
Three sheets to the wind
And I know, she's feeling low
Cause she's falling off again

She don't even miss me, she's ridin' that high
But I miss her lips, her touch that used to be just mine

She could out-burn the bourbon at the bar and outshine, neon lights
Cause every time she smiles no one understands
It's wasted on blurred eyes
Yeah I've tried to help her out, no she don't want it
I can't feel that awful
Even the angel on her shoulder can't keep up at full throttle
When her lips touch the bottle

And it hurts, watching her make mistakes, she doesn't learn
Like pouring gas on a fire trying to help, she's only making it worse

She could out-burn the bourbon at the bar and outshine, neon lights
Cause every time she smiles no one understands
It's wasted on blurred eyes
Yeah I've tried to help her out, she don't want it
I can't feel that awful
Even the angel on her shoulder can't keep up at full throttle
When her lips touch the bottle

Her lips, give in, one sip and she's gone again
She just, won't quit to her its not a sin
She could out-burn the bourbon at the bar outshine, the neon lights
Yeah every time she smiles no one understands
It's wasted on blurred eyes
Yeah I tried to help her out, no she don't want it
I can't feel that awful
Cause even the angel on her shoulder can't keep up at full throttle
When her lips touch the bottle
When her lips touch the bottle