I reach out when I have a confession

I reach out with desperation

I reach out but no one is listening

So I go looking for the next best thing



Happiness, straight from the bottle

What real lives? Too hard to swallow

Happiness, straight from the bottle

When real life's too hard to swallow



I feel them judging on me for their own pleasure

If they really knew, they’d know better

They’re on the one who caves under pressure 

When desperate times call for desperate measures



Happiness, straight from the bottle

When real life's too hard to swallow

Happiness, straight from the bottle

When real life's too hard to swallow



I know there’s gotta be some peace in me

But I didn’t find it

I get so sick of the lucky



Happiness, straight from the bottle

When real life's too hard to swallow

Happiness, straight from the bottle

When real life's too hard to swallow



Too hard to swallow