Self Medicated Video (MV)

Drown your sorrows in a mason jar
Pour your money into old fast cars
Anything to take your mind off of the pain

One eye open swerving in both lanes
From prescription pills and cocaine
Got southern blood with an old familiar twang

Pretend that your problems don't exist
Got an eye for knowing when your luck will shift
But in the the end you'll always wind up wrong
I'll tell ya what this all won't last too long

Sunday mornings coming down ain't for the broken hearted
You've got a long week ahead but won't finish what you started
Bars guitars and self inflicted scars will always leave you jaded
That's why I'm still self medicated

AA meetings every Wednesday night
Amazing Grace and I Saw the Light
I found out this pain will leave with time

Aint gonna lie im still thinking of you
Sittin all alone in the back church pew
Paying on the bills for my sins that were due
Well I'll tell ya what I haven't got a clue

Sunday morning coming down still aint for the broken heart
I got a long week ahead but wont finish what I started
Bars guitars and self inflicted scars just always leave me jaded
Thats why im still self medicated

Swingin around on a front porch swing
Taking in all the scenery
With streets of gold and a house He built for me

I know one day I'll see you again
Ive been forgiven of all my sins
And I'm happy for this life that i've been traded
Im not longer self medicated