Blind To The Cup

Mama he doesn't treat me so good

Something about him makes me stay put

Part of the time he knocks himself out so it's easy

I buy his cigarettes

And I can take it

Got him to sit on my sleeve

Now I'm alone more than before

Blind to the cup I'm sipping from

The more

Hold on

I hold on

I'm loosing myself loosing myself hold on I hold on

Heart's in the middle got my hand to the breeze

Watch your face keep shadows you'll never see me

See me

Hold on

I hold on

Now I'm alone more than before

Blind to the cup I'm sipping from