Dipso

we’re slippin’ up
we’re slippin’ slippin’ up
we’re slippin’ up
we’re slippin’ up
we’re slippin’ up
we’re slippin’ up
while we’re sippin’ up
we’re slippin’ up
we’re slippin’ slippin’ up
we’re slippin’ up
we’re slippin’ up
we’re slippin’ up
we’re slippin’ up
while we’re sippin’ up
this is for the good times
this is for the hurting
for the one that had me
working the uncertain
for when you feel alive
and when you feel the cost
for the girl and the bottle
and the love you lost
this is for the best times
this is for the smiling
this is for the lies
and the nights you were crying
when you feel the pain
and when you feel the joy
this one’s for the bottle
and the dreams of a boy
prior to our first kiss prior
to unearthed bliss
prior to the yearning
and comparing me to her lips
I became a different person
when I met you
the aftermath it was uncertain
just like Russian Rou
I had my inhibitions
though I chose not to see
following my intuitions
thought that you would set me free
form the pain and the lies
like a veil or a disguise
into you I was baptized was too
blind to recognize that
you were the same
with every girl too
you could care less
if everyone knew
I’m seeing clearly
I know that I no longer need you
but on occasion I will play too
and this song is and ode to you
this is for the good times
this is for the hurting
for the one that had me
working the uncertain
for when you feel alive
and when you feel the cost
for the girl and the bottle
and the love you lost
this is for the best times
this is for the smiling
this is for the lies
and the nights you were crying
when you feel the pain
and when you feel the joy
this one’s for the bottle
and the dreams of a boy
he fights you get me in why
I always let you in
trying to get me fired up wired
with adrenaline
while not to mention the lies you
ever telling when
I just want to sit n reminisce of
how we met again
and yet we met again again im pissed
how many times I thought
about you thinking makes me sick
so ill equipped to listen to
your good advice
sometimes I thank you for forcin me
in looking twice
the nothing nights thats
the seed that didnt sprout
cos when youre not around
I feel as tho im missing out
I guess thats when you know
your friends have got
you hook n sinker
even when youd try and take the blame
I’d never point the finger
when you hurt when you stur
when I flirt when I slur
when I'm lost you were there
turn the care to concern
pity we dont see each other
now like we used to
so its rose tinted glasses
or a glass full of you still
this is for the good times
this is for the hurting
for the one that had me
working the uncertain
for when you feel alive
and when you feel the cost
for the girl and the bottle
and the love you lost
this is for the best times
this is for the smiling
this is for the lies
and the nights you were crying
when you feel the pain
and when you feel the joy
this one’s for the bottle
and the dreams of a boy
this is for the good times
this is for the hurting
for the one that had me
working the uncertain
for when you feel alive
and when you feel the cost
for the girl and the bottle
and the love you lost
this is for the best times
this is for the smiling
this is for the lies
and the nights you were crying
when you feel the pain
and when you feel the joy
this one’s for the bottle
and the dreams of a boy