Beg for hope 'cause she's been lost at the bottom of a bottle The burning in the back of my throat is never enough to burn away the memory of you I'm on the fucking floor, lying in a pool of my self-doubt Now it's time for you to learn your lesson, you'll never know... Shot mother Shot brother Shot father Enough to comfort and enough to kill It's mighty lonely in a kingdom of your own design. Who says family is forever?