This open promise fades. And the sun forgets to rise. I'm lonely and I'm thirsty. But it's better I stay dry. No more than two drinks away from crying. Stare into the glass. And wait for the time to pass. And thank you for the offer. But you know I must decline. Never more than two drinks away from crying. There used to be a time. when I could hold my head up high. My life stretched out before me. Rivers flow with wine. I had my love beside me. And everything was fine. Now the ride is over. It's hard to say goodbye. This whole promise fades. And midnight turns to day. I'd love to drown my sorrow. But I cannot tell a lie. No more than two drinks away from crying