Brendan Kelly - Kiss the bottle

^CIt gets loneliest at n^Amight. Down at the liquor st^Gadd4ore. Beneath the n^Fadd9eon sky. ^CSix A.M., the floor comes alive with l^Amice. The pan's dried up so ^Gadd4tight. With hardened b^Fadd9eans. ^C So I l^Gadd4ean on you somet^Amimes. Just to ^Fmaj7see if you're still there. ^CThese feet can't take the weight of ^Amone. Much less t^Gadd4wo. And we hit ^Fmaj7concrete. ^AmHow were we b^G6orn into this ^Fmaj7mess? ^AmYou know I p^Cainted you a p^Fmaj7rettier picture, ba^Amby. We got r^Cun out on a ^Fadd9rail. ^AmFell from the w^Cagon to the n^Fmaj7ight train.

^CI kissed the b^Fadd9ottle. ^CI should've been kissing y^Fmaj7ou. ^CYou wake up to an e^Fmaj7mpty night^C. With tears for t^Fadd9wo.

^CCigarettes they fill the g^Amaps. In our empty d^Gadd4ays. In our broken t^Fadd9eeth. ^CSay mister, can you spare a d^Amime? Some change could make a change^Gadd4 Or buy some ^Fmaj7time. ^C Or an ^C/Bear to hear my s^Amtory. It's ^C/Ball I've ^Fadd9got. This fiction ^Cbeats the hell out of my t^Amruth. This palm upturned burnt b^G6lue. Don't call it ^Fadd9sunburn. ^AmI been s^Chaking on the ^Fmaj7job. ^AmJust one d^Crink ahead of^Fmaj7 my past. ^Am And there's a w^Chite light coming ^Fmaj7up. ^AmAnd I draw the b^Clinds hoping it'll p^Fmaj7ass But it won't pass, boy ^C

^CI kissed the b^Fmaj7ottle. ^CI should've been kissing y^Fmaj7ou. ^CYou wake up to an e^Fmaj7mpty night^C. With tears for t^Fmaj7wo. And tears for t^Cwo.