Text: Whiskeytown. Bottom of The Glass.

You think that you have found a way to ease your troubled mind You fill a glass then drink it down a
But for a while you're in another world and you wake up in the past

You'll never find the answer in the bottom of the glass You'll never find the answer in the bottom o

That bottle there is not your friend when it's gone it leaves you cold The strength it gives you sli

But you'll never find the answer in the bottom of the glass You'll never find the answer in the bott