OJ Stensland - Share a Bottle of Wine (With Myself) Lyrics

The crow was screaming, I woke up from my dream
It rained outside, through the roof and down on me
I was already dressed when I fell out of bed
I almost broke my leg and for the time I ain't doing to well

And I really feel like this town is killing me
There ain't nowhere to go, there ain't nothing to see
If I only had a girl I would probably be alright
But the girls around here don't like a stranger, they want him out of sight

So I share a bottle of wine myself and talk to the TV
No one knocks on my door, they can go to hell, so they don't have to see
What's hidden inside, of this cold, lonely shed, a boy as lonely too
Waking up in the middle of the night in my bed, the same old nightmare through and through

Well, back home I grew up by the sea
To sit there on a rock and stare was a holy thing to me
You know that dirty old river that runs through this town can never open my mind
But maybe I could float down the stream for my ocean to find

Meanwhile I share a bottle of wine myself and talk to the TV
No one knocks on my door, they can go to hell, so they don't have to see
What's hidden inside, of this cold, lonely shed, a boy as lonely too
Waking up in the middle of the night in my bed, the same old nightmare through and through

So if you can't take care of yourself, don't ever leave your ma
You might end up like me and it all might go to far
You know what you got, but you don't know what you'll get
And to remember to be good, to remember to go straight is sometimes very, very easy to forget

I share a bottle of wine myself and talk to the TV
No one knocks on my door, they can go to hell, so they don't have to see
What's hidden inside, of this cold, lonely shed, a boy as lonely too
Waking up in the middle of the night in my bed, the same old nightmare through and through

I share a bottle of wine myself and talk to the TV
No one knocks on my door, they can go to hell, so they don't have to see
What's hidden inside, of this cold, lonely shed, a boy as lonely too
Waking up in the middle of the night in my bed, the same old nightmare through and through

The same old nightmare through and through