Drowning at the Bottom

I walked through the door babe
I see you doing doing the same old thing
You got the nerve to ask the children ask the children to pour you A drink
I began to wonder
Do you ever stop and think
Baby please don’t make me ask you
If I could see you drowning at the bottom of that glass
I tried so many times to tell you
But my please been bad
It’s not easy for the children
Your whole family feels the pain
Look at me baby
Look deeply look deeply in my eyes
See the tears running down my face
I know it’s hard for you to realize
When it’s all said and done
You’re still gonna keep on drinking
You’re children will only remember about the hole they dug in the Ground