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This broken bottle is empty and my throat is all but torn apart From choking on my own teeth and i won't sleep tonight at all You sense the silence ending but you would rather roam the dark Search for idle hands but my dear, that only starts a fever All i wanted was to let you know, That only starts a fever. You're feeling down because i let you go This ghost won't haunt me anymore from now on And i just can't let go of this bottle, It keeps me hanging on by every sip you've gone and fed me tonight |
This broken bottle is empty and my hands are all but torn apart From choking on these splinters as i continue to write out verses About the things you do that seem to get us nowhere And the things you say in the waking of a crumbling day Like when you tell me you don't miss me There's nothing in me but a bottle of whiskey And it's keeping my tounge wet too It's either one or the two |
I've got my keys in my pocket and a list of what i left you And it's keeping my mind lit too What better way to erase you? [2x] You're not suffering anymore so move on This ghost won't haunt me anymore from now on And i just can't let go of this bottle, It keeps me hanging on by every sip you've gone and fed me tonight |
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