There’s a message in this bottle   And I’ll drink until I find it   Cause I’ve searched my soul for answers   And discovered I’ve been blinded      Found my reflection in the pools of disregard   Fed in streams from water rings   Collecting on this bar      Where I’m poring over memories   But they only help remind me   Of a time line mined with should haves   And the fading chance at could be      Lived in the moment but it didn’t get me far   Just a few more tragedies to sing to my guitar      And they say I’ll find my faith   All I have to do is pray   But as I’m winding down the days   I know it’s too late to be saved   Too late to be saved      The path of righteousness is one   That I’ve never walked upon   Only look to heaven   When I want to check the weather   No hidden message in my verse   No need to play it in reverse   Spare your needling   Save your own soul   I’ll take care of me      Just a sinner in a saint’s façade   And with a faith like mine I kind of pray there’s no God   To answer to   What would I say?   Tell him, ‘sorry for the things I’ve done   But take a good look down   I’m not the only one’ and then he’d   Wish me well and send me straight to hell      And they say I’ll find my faith   All I have to do is pray   But as I’m winding down the days   I know it’s too late to be saved   Too late to be saved