Gliding on straight into the morning sun, yeah
Once the bottle owns the man
Well, I lived to see the morning's sun
You may even understand
Win or lose, still I fly straight towards the sun
Things get good and crazy once the bottle takes my hand
How nobility and love go blind
You may pity me, yeah, you may mark my time
I got a funny feeling, I have been this way before
You may pity me, you may mark my time
As I make my way among the unforgiven
Straight towards the sun
Once the bottle owns the man
How nobility and love go blind
Trouble on my shoulder, temptation at my door
I get to run in sideways like a snake across the sand
As I make my way among the unforgiven
You may even understand
Well, I make my way among the unforgiven
