empty
Its gonna be diffrent you’ll see,
I’m gonna change that lifes not for me.
These things you’ve said,
I can hear them almost perfectly.
Empty promises,
And lonley nights.
Just as often as,
Empty bottles and bar fights.
The pain it followed,
No matter where we went.
Weighting us down,
Like drying cement.
Your addiction you see,
It also affected me.
Id give anything,
For you to be free.
They said time heals all wounds,
But what about the ones you can’t see?
Empty bottles everywhere,
Your here past out in your chair.
I was just a kid,
None of it was fair.
