Abuse in a Bottle

Walking the streets Recollections of our second meeting Recalling your expression Surprised I'm still breathing Surprised I'm sleeping well And I'm regularly eating Pats on the back, tip of the hat And then your leaving But your not there in the cold nights When I'm sweating, chest heaving Just need another shot Another pill A couple pops Don't need in excess They're expecting me to drop One bottle Just a few, enough to make the pain stop