Bottle

It's over now the
Ball drops she falls
He leaves her in
The dust...
Pick up the bottle
Pick up the pipe
Set down the trophies
Try to forget it all

It's been done no going
Back lost her stature
No more good girl as they
Say hides from them all
She will never trust again
Picked up the bottle
And the pipe set down the

Trophies and the pride must
Forget all that happened
Detached from the world
Flirts with danger guys
And the unknown the devil
Within woken up thanks to
The bottle drank the shit

Smoked in that pipe no more
Trophies the one that ruined
Her life? So forgotten in
Her new found friends
Friends? No more than a
Bottle a bag and a pipe
Never let her down
Don't use her or talk behind her back

No more bottle no more pipe
No trophies no life she drank
Herself down then she
Found herself 6 ft
Under with her bottle and pipe fully packed