I call it a phase, i call it a phase The bottles, the bottles are killing the pain I call it a phase, i call it a phase When no one's looking I'm taking all i can I kiss the bottle until i can't stand I wake up grieving By noon i won't care I count the minutes 'till i start again Oh what have i become? How have i come undone? What feels the hollow? This is the vein of money So hard to swallow The facts i need to be free I call it a phase, i call it a phase The bottles, the bottles are killing the pain I call it a phase, i call it a phase Unturned to toll in and now i'm in to sing I'm in control, i'm in for a drink My compass spinning I've been making mistakes You can not hurt when you can not feel a thing Oh what have i become? I have come undone What feels the hollow? This is the vein of money So hard to swallow The facts i need to be free What feels the hollow? This is the vein of money (I call it a phase, i call it a phase) I think it's killing me The patches hurt me I won't remember a thing I trade in, i can force some empathy I wake up grieving By noon i won't care I count the minutes 'till i start again Oh what have i become? What feels the hollow? This is the vein of money So hard to swallow The facts i need to be free (I call it a phase, i call it a phase) What feels the hollow? (The bottles, the bottles are killing the pain) This is the vein of money (I call it a phase, i call it a phase) So hard to swallow (The bottles, the bottles are killing the pain) The facts i need to be free