There she goes catchin' that bus three sheets to the wind
And I know she's feelin' low 'cause she's fallin' off again
She don't even miss me, she's ridin' that high
But I miss her lips, her touch, used to be just mine
She could out burn the bourbon at the bar
Or out shine the neon lights
'Cause every time she smiles no one understands
It's wasted on blurred eyes
Yeah, I try to help her out, she don't want it
I can't feel that awful
Even the angel on her should can't keep her at full throttle
When her lips touch the bottle
And it hurts watchin' her make mistakes, she doesn't learn
Like pourin' gas on a fire tryna help
She's only makin' it worse
She could out burn the bourbon at the bar
Or out shine the neon lights
'Cause every time she smiles no one understands
It's wasted on blurred eyes
Yeah, I try to help her out, she don't want it
I can't feel that awful
Even the angel on her should can't keep her at full throttle
When her lips touch the bottle
Her lips give in
One sip and she's gone again
She just won't quit
To her it's not a sin
She could out burn the bourbon at the bar
Or out shine the neon lights
Yeah, every time she smiles no one understands
It's wasted on blurred eyes
Yeah, I try to help her out, she don't want it
I can't feel that awful
'Cause even the angel on her should can't keep her at full throttle
When her lips touch the bottle
When her lips touch the bottle
