guide me

caskey

a message in a bottle

i hope that you can read it

your love has been misleading

and i have lost my way

nobody can find me

and my heart has been hiding

so please i need some guiding

so come guide me

i fuckin' hate this bottle of jack daniels

it turn the light in my eye into black candles

man i swear life sho' is a beach

and i lack sandals

this alcohol tarnish the street

and the trap vandals

i sipped whiskey there at the funeral of my pops

that bottle my uncle's gift

unusual it was not

i cried alone

drunk and i'm tired of home

i woke up in a jungle no lion could roam

dyin' for a second good-bye

they say that time the healer of all

well i reckon you lie

i look at god

are we destined to fly