I Think I’m an Alcoholic

It goes down the same every night
I can't draw the line
Time to make up your mind
The red or the white

I let them both breathe and feel no regret
Pull from the bottle 'til there's not a thing left
If there's a lesson, I haven't learned it yet

Wipe the dirt from your eyes
You woke up outside
Time to speak your mind
... Tongue-tied

I know the words but I'm bound to forget
It's a relief when I make it to sunset
If there's a lesson, I haven't learned
I haven't learned it yet