Part VI
Will Trotman
Down the barrel
Of her grandfather's gun
I see the promise land
And it's an empty love
Through the eyes of
A man that I am not
I see a destiny
That I don't want
Raise my bottle high
Sip down the ones I've gotten right
Raise my bottle high
I toast you here one last time
The days have come
The good life is over
One thing remains
I'll stay sober
Pray for the glory
The love comes next
Pray for the needle
Just do what's best
Pray for the memories
That you're gonna regret
Just pray for everything
Until nothing's left
Raise my bottle high
Sip down the ones I've gotten right
Raise my bottle high
I toast you here one last time
The days have come
The good life is over
One thing remains
I'll stay sober
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