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Sometimes I make choices
Sometimes they make me
Lonesome distance between here
And where you think I should be
Someday we may look back and laugh
At all that couldve been
But tonight the bottle
The bottle wins again
Tonight the bottle wins again
Broken hearts and broken dreams
Turns out they weigh the same
Passed down through generations
Like the family name
Theres a gilded coat of arms
For those who heal from within
But tonight the bottle
The bottle wins again
Tonight the bottle wins again
The bottle wins again
So meet me in an hour
Well have just one or two
You pretend to listen
Ill act like I can hear you
I know youll always be there
Aint that a true friend
Tonight the bottle
The bottle wins again
Tonight the bottle wins again