Allie Song 2: "THE BOTTOM OF THE GLASS"

You can't force a feeling

But you can't fight it either

Seems like all my demons

Have become too familiar

So I go to this party

Force myself to smile

Acting in the moment

Living in denial

You might see me laugh, but I feel like cryin'

I'm running out of gas, but hey, I'm tryin'

CHORUS 1

I can't help the way that I feel

Don't wanna drink, but I probably will

After all, alcohol's better beneath the moon

At this point, I'm just foolin' around

If you wanna leave, you know I'm down

My glass is half full, but it's gonna be empty soon

And at the bottom of every glass

You realize nothing lasts

I don't know why I do this

It'll just end like last time

People acting stupid

America's favorite pastime

So I joke and flirt and all that stuff

A couple conversations

Now I can't stop checking my phone

While the pop music keeps playin'

You might see me laugh a little louder

But I've been faking that for like an hour

REPEAT CHORUS

SOLO(s)

This may be cool to some, but I don't buy it

My friends are acting dumb. They say "Why fight it?

You came here to have fun. Why not try it?"

(so I) Take the bullet from this gun, and I bite it

FINALE CHORUS 

I know where I am, but I feel so lost

You're makin' noise, while I carry my cross

Nights like these, I just wanna stare at the moon

At this point, I'm just foolin' around

If you wanna leave, you know I'm down

My glass is half full, but it's gonna be empty soon

And at the bottom of every glass

You can see your reflection...kinda... 

Allie Song 1: "TRIGGER"

Shining inside

Feels bona fide

It's almost like I'm free

Reality hits

It all goes to shit

I forget how to breathe 

I remember

My insecurities

The sins nobody sees

And the trigger 

Gets pulled at random...

2009

That's the first time

I really lost control

Years of regret 

And student loan debt

Chip away at my soul

But the worst part

Is watching people laugh

From behind the glass

And the trigger

Gets pulled from somewhere...

You'd think that I would come around

And find where I belong

But something always shoots me down

Guess I'll fly and fall for all my songs

Stare into space

At the workplace

Wond'ring how I got here

What's a paycheck

If you can't connect

With any real career?

It's the last thing

I think before I break

Daily, give-or-take

Then the memories start piling up

Suddenly I'm stuck

Cycling through sensations that I've felt

Pains that I've withheld

Words and places and the faces of

People I once loved

My chest feels weird and the LED hurts my eyes

I think I'm gonna die

But I can't clock out 'til 5

I wish I could just hide...

Shining inside

Feels bona fide

It's almost like I'm free

And the trigger 

Must be pulled by someone...