Down the barrel nOf her grandfather's gunnI see the promise landnAnd it's an empty lovenThrough the eyes of nA man that I am notnI see a destiny nThat I don't wantnnRaise my bottle highnSip down the ones I've gotten rightnRaise my bottle highnI toast you here one last timenThe days have come nThe good life is overnOne thing remainsnI'll stay sobernnPray for the glorynThe love comes nextnPray for the needlenJust do what's bestnPray for the memoriesnThat you're gonna regretnJust pray for everythingnUntil nothing's leftnnRaise my bottle highnSip down the ones I've gotten rightnRaise my bottle highnI toast you here one last timenThe days have come nThe good life is overnOne thing remainsnI'll stay sobern