Bowline

I met up with you in a distant coffee shop

Your eyes and your smile made my heart stop

A few months together, then it began to rain

Poured like my whisky down the drain

I'm not the only one to see right through your shit

Now baby, you're gone

Bowline in my belly, thoughts of you make me sick

Now baby, I'm gone

The change I see in you is makin' my head spin

Now my only comforts in a bottle of gin

You came home so late and tried to start a fight

Lay back, I can go all night

I'm not the only one to see right through your shit

Now baby, you're gone

Bowline in my belly, thoughts of you make me sick

Now baby, I'm gone

Tired of your emptiness and comfort with the pain

My sanity drove you insane

I'm on the 60, I'm leavin you one last time

Just me, the road, and my moonshine

I'm not the only one to see right through your shit

Now baby, you're gone

Bowline in my belly, thoughts of you make me sick

Now baby, I'm gone