Javier Mendoza Band - Down (With lyrics

Whisky bottle speaks the truth
When I let it go down smooth
Sour faces spoil the mood
And it's all because of you

Walk away, walk away
Walk away from it all
Sneak underneath the ground
Just in case I fall down

Rather be in another place
Where I won't see the light
Where people walk away
With their faces tucked inside
Fall down, fall down
Fall down to my knees
Stay close to the ground
Just in case I sink down