Empty frames on the floor there's nothing left to prove who I was before. I'll burn the pictures before I leave and wipe my prints off from the scene, The embers will help me to grieve.
I need a drink to take, to take me through the day Sometimes I lie awake and think of my mistakes. Was there ever a time we weren't dying and I wasn't lying? I know I fucked up the last two years of your life.
Empty boxes by the door, I'm throwing out all the clothes that I once wore. They just don't seem to fit my shape right now. My appetite for holding on has been washed down. I'm on a liquid diet of cheap beer and wasted love, tomorrow I will pay the price.
I need a drink to take, to take me through the day. Sometimes I lie awake and think of my mistakes. Was there ever a time we weren't dying and I weren't lying? I know I fucked up. This is my last goodbye, I've hurt you enough. I know the morning's going to hurt But fuck it cause I know this works, "So just take out another glass and pour." Send the shivers down my spine, calm the shakes with rotten wine. If I don't get out of this house I'll die or waste more of my life
I need a drink to take, to take me through the day. Sometimes I lie awake and think of my mistakes. Was there ever a time we weren't dying and I wasn't lying? I know I fucked up. This is my last goodbye, I've hurt you enough.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
