(Got into an artist that I’d heard a lot about.  JMSN brings in Day 334…)

I’m drinking Jameson by myself, thinking bout what we coulda had, because nothing else seems to help…

I’ve looked for you
At the bottom of my glass
And the bottom of the bottle
Turned them upside-down
Hoping for an answer
But the message was clear
You’re not here anymore

The thud of the container slamming against the table
I’m holding it so tightly it’ll break
And be useless
As useless as drinking alone…