Everything I touch turns to sh** Everyone I try to love won't hear of it Now my hands are overfull of things I'd like to give Does anybody want it? Does anybody want it? Does anybody want me? I've been mapping it out I don't know what's wrong with me But I wish that it was something else I've been mapping it out Maybe you should find a girl who cares about herself There's solace at the bottom of a bottle Ba da da da da da There's solace at the bottom of a bottle Ba da da da da da Everywhere I look I see your face No bu*ton I can push, delete, erase Got nothing straight but for the emptiness No one left for me to miss I've been mapping it out I don't know what's wrong with me But I wish that it was something else I've been mapping it out Maybe you should find a girl who cares about herself There's solace at the bottom of a bottle Ba da da da da da There's solace at the bottom of a bottle Ba da da da da da Down here we've got so much time to forget I wonder if this is how I pay for the things I've broken carelessly Nobody wants to step on it I guess I just keep drinking There's solace at the bottom of a bottle Ba da da da da da There's solace at the bottom of a bottle Ba da da da da da The problem with falling is Sooner or later you have to hit something