Brett Oberhelman | Sanity

Where is that whiskey?
The bottle that was half full
The bitter yet somber taste
Which helps me keep control
It made the song sound better
The laughter was happy and loud
It kept the sanctity of the hour
It once helped me feel proud
My necessary potion to be Jekyl
Lest, God help me, I become Hyde
Please don't let me see the mirror
In it my face now empty of pride
I can't kill the beast inside me
But I can at least dull the pain
So God help me find that bottle
Before I am no longer sane...