Lyric The Brides Have Hit Glass

I don t come around
Never call or let her know
I got a life of my own
You know I hate to be around her
When she s like that
I wrote a song once about her
Called "The Brides Have Hit Glass"
You know it just won t last
To be on top of your own world
With no guardrails to cling to
You fall so very fast
It s very odd to find her up again
Staking out expansion
Seeking new exposure

And when she holds out an empty glass
And she comes for a handout
I ask for the same thing-it s sad
And I hold on so sure I can take all she can
Just to be around her
Just to feel badOne day I will know
That s it s a waste of time
And there s a better road ahead of me
I just don t know how to make it there
So I ll just hang around and take my chance
Once again I ll roll the dice
And try to hang on to my shrinking paradise

And I ll hold out an empty glass
And I ll come for a handout
And I ll ask for the same thing-it s sad
And I ll hold on so confident
That s it all I can give
To try to find my way back
Just to hit glass