Well the fire alarm is going off
But I don't want to get out of bed
I'd rather stick around, feel the house burn down
Til the ashes are all that's left
I just had another one, sipping on kerosene
Now I'm lost and I can't see the forest for the trees
Way back in the Alabama pines where I lost my mind about a thousand goddamn times
Never thought I'd find my way
Slipping back in the whiskey river, yeah I'm dipping my toes where I know they should not go
Here's to you my wasted days
Yeah I'm picking up the pieces now
Rebuilding it brick by brick
I'm hoping that it don't fall down
Oh please God not a gain
Because I don't want another one, sipping on kerosene
I hope for your sake the apple falls far from this tree
Way back in the Alabama pines where I lost my mind about a thousand goddamn times
Never thought I'd find my way
Slipping back in the whiskey river, yeah I'm dipping my toes where I know they should not go
Here's to you my wasted days
We built this house and we filled it with anger
We boarded the doors so we could block out the pain
We'll feel the heat as the flames erase us
We're quietly chaos and rage
Way back in the Alabama pines where I lost my mind about a thousand goddamn times
Never thought I'd find my way
Slipping back in the whiskey river, yeah I'm dipping my toes where I know they should not go
Here's to you my wasted days
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Well the fire alarm is going off
But I don't want to get out of bed
I'd rather stick around, feel the house burn down
Til the ashes are all that's left
I just had another one, sipping on kerosene
Now I'm lost and I can't see the forest for the trees
Way back in the Alabama pines where I lost my mind about a thousand goddamn times
Never thought I'd find my way
Slipping back in the whiskey river, yeah I'm dipping my toes where I know they should not go
Here's to you my wasted days
Yeah I'm picking up the pieces now
Rebuilding it brick by brick
I'm hoping that it don't fall down
Oh please God not a gain
Because I don't want another one, sipping on kerosene
I hope for your sake the apple falls far from this tree
Way back in the Alabama pines where I lost my mind about a thousand goddamn times
Never thought I'd find my way
Slipping back in the whiskey river, yeah I'm dipping my toes where I know they should not go
Here's to you my wasted days
We built this house and we filled it with anger
We boarded the doors so we could block out the pain
We'll feel the heat as the flames erase us
We're quietly chaos and rage
Way back in the Alabama pines where I lost my mind about a thousand goddamn times
Never thought I'd find my way
Slipping back in the whiskey river, yeah I'm dipping my toes where I know they should not go
Here's to you my wasted days
But I don't want to get out of bed
I'd rather stick around, feel the house burn down
Til the ashes are all that's left
I just had another one, sipping on kerosene
Now I'm lost and I can't see the forest for the trees
Way back in the Alabama pines where I lost my mind about a thousand goddamn times
Never thought I'd find my way
Slipping back in the whiskey river, yeah I'm dipping my toes where I know they should not go
Here's to you my wasted days
Yeah I'm picking up the pieces now
Rebuilding it brick by brick
I'm hoping that it don't fall down
Oh please God not a gain
Because I don't want another one, sipping on kerosene
I hope for your sake the apple falls far from this tree
Way back in the Alabama pines where I lost my mind about a thousand goddamn times
Never thought I'd find my way
Slipping back in the whiskey river, yeah I'm dipping my toes where I know they should not go
Here's to you my wasted days
We built this house and we filled it with anger
We boarded the doors so we could block out the pain
We'll feel the heat as the flames erase us
We're quietly chaos and rage
Way back in the Alabama pines where I lost my mind about a thousand goddamn times
Never thought I'd find my way
Slipping back in the whiskey river, yeah I'm dipping my toes where I know they should not go
Here's to you my wasted days
Writer: William Taylor
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