Single Malt

You are sailing away

On a lake of madness

On a wave of sadnessYou prefer the taste

Of single malt sadness

A dirty shot of madnessYou slowly float subconsciously

You don't even care what it does to me

I used to be your gladness

You are heading

For a storm of illness

A hurricane of sicknessYou've made your choice

A long time ago

Without giving me the right to voteYou slowly float subconsciously

You don't even care what it does to me

I used to be your gladnessEven love doesn't seem to work

As a drug against the rush

I used to be your gladness

Now you are my sadness

I used to be your gladness

Now you are my sadness

Will it all end in madness

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