Wasting my time, spinning those lies
Said my hellos, wound up goodbyes
Lost at the bottom Hard to look up
Stuck in the habits it’s never enough
No more whiskey bottle, burns like gasoline
Words keep ringing hollow, keep my engine clean
Pray for self control, drink it all away
No more whiskey botttle, least til the next day
Wringing my hands, denying the deeds
Alone in my castle, wants never needs
Dive to the bottom of Single malt cell
Trapped in my oak casked own type of hell
No more whiskey bottle, burns like gasoline
Words keep ringing hollow, keep my engine clean
Pray for self control, drink it all away
No more whiskey botttle, for another day
you come around
all blaze and scar
you lit yourself again
I wish I knew
how come you have to
turn mist to hurricane
I thought I heard
a beating heart
it was just the sound of rain
that empty noise -
why can’t you find your voice? -
all that still remains
crazy how there’s nothing inside me
used to be a pretty good ear
now I always feel like I’m burning
entering your atmosphere
what happened here?
no gaze beyond
what’s right before my eyes
can’t hurt too much
no feel, no touch
don’t care, there’s no surprise
crazy how there’s nothing inside me
used to be a pretty good ear
now I always feel like I’m burning
entering your atmosphere
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