Find me at the bottom of your glass.

Find me at the bottom of your glass.

I watch you from across the bar.
You're sipping on your brandy, ellegance is near too far.
So I sit and watch you, keeping our distance apart.
Ten rounds down leaves a funk in my sound.
Oh baby is this going to far?
Oh honey, this is perfect art?

You crack a good joke just when you need it
You share a sweet smile when its conveniant.
But now we're just two souls stranded out at sea.

I watch you from across the bar.
You're eyeing over some blonde chick, ignorance playing hard.
So I sit and watch you; invisibility serves me far.
And a wreck in my line tells me this is too hard.
Oh baby, you will never see me.
Oh honey, don't take this to heart.

You crack a good joke just when you need it
You share a sweet smile when its conveniant.
But now we're just two souls stranded out at sea.
And I'm the one you'll never see.
You can stare, stare, stare.
And never again will you see my face.
By god I swear.