Bottom of the bottle

Sitting on the porch watching you walk away wondering where we went wrong. I thought things were going good then trouble came along. Now I’m talking with Jack wondering what to do. I’m looking for answers in the bottom of the bottle that just aren’t there. We’ve tried so many times I thought we had it right but little did I know something wasn’t right, as I’m sitting here on the porch

I’m searching for answers at the bottom of bottle but I still can’t get an answer so I’ll grab one more time