2 Bottles - Street Dogs

When you’re stuck in a deep, self reflective mode

Reach for 2 bottles of sorrow

When you feel like your will to live will implode

Reach for 2 bottles of sorrow

Sometimes it’s tough just to summon a smile

Or walk that long recovery mile

If you can’t find your way and lost all recourse

Reach for 2 bottles of sorrow

I’ve seen so much in the last 2 years

(Made me) reach for 2 bottles of sorrow

Through parochial pride, I’ve battled those tears

(Gonna) reach for 2 bottles of sorrow

Don’t try and go talking to me

Because I’ll just run and then mentally flee

I can’t find my way, I’ve lost all recourse

Reach for 2 bottles of sorrow