No lime, just salt, and I'll pour it in the open wounds
I'll call your bluff that says you'll never bother to stitch me up
Shot after shot, I'll battle my luck
Another bottle down just to pick me up
I'll find rock bottom in this empty cup
Another bottle down just to pick me up
I've found rock bottom in this empty cup

Am I the life of the party or killing a good time?

They say in all of us, there's a sinner and a saint
You'll meet one or the other based on how much I've drank
I lost my mind but found my heart
In this congregation kissing bar top art

For me, there's no heaven after all
I've been in a dark place
But the holy spirit never burned as bright as alcohol