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I reach out when I have a confession I reach out with desperation I reach out but no one is listening So I go looking for the next best thing Happiness, straight from the bottle When real life's too hard to swallow Happiness, straight from the bottle When real life's too hard to swallow I feel them judging on me for their own pleasure If they really knew, they’d know better They’re on the one who caves under pressure When desperate times call for desperate measures Happiness, straight from the bottle When real life's too hard to swallow Happiness, straight from the bottle When real life's too hard to swallow I know there’s gotta be some peace in me But I can't find it I get so sick of the lucky Happiness, straight from the bottle When real life's too hard to swallow Happiness, straight from the bottle When real life's too hard to swallow Too hard to swallow From Letras Mania