Bottlecaps

Bottlecaps

Ann Beretta
(album: Bitter Tongues)

A twist off bottle cap´s, Broken on my teeth again, I´m tired and the toll is on you... I´m six feet under but, Tripping on my soul again, I´m twisted and I´m broken and bruised ... We jump back, Stuck in the middle, Lost track, Not knowing what we´re gonna lose. I´m stoned, And I´m running on empty, Trying to save myself, My best bet is looking on you, I step outside, You know that it could blow my mind, I´m twisted, And I´m broken in two. We jump back, Stuck in the middle, Lost track, Not knowing what we´re gonna lose. We jump back, Stuck in the middle, Lost track, We´re looking for a little, Our backs are broken, But were doing all right, Not knowing what we´re gonna lose. A twist off bottle cap´s, Broken on my teeth again, I´m tired and the toll is on you ... I´m six feet under but, Tripping on my soul again, I´m twisted and I´m broken and bruised ... We jump back, Stuck in the middle, Lost track, We´re looking for a little, Our backs are broken, But we´re doing all right, Not knowing what we´re gonna lose.