I got drunk last night and thought of you
Of all the little things we used to do
These thoughts; they centered around you
I poured another shot
Thinking that this one, would make it stop
I'm caught; lost in this cynical, unethical train of thought
brought on by my own constant worries and distraught
So I tip back the bottle
Hoping I can find the mettle to erase this battle...
These memories, for some reason they still cling to me
Like a parasite feeding off my light
Only bringing darkness and aiming to depress
The bottle is empty, nothing but a void
So smart of you, so very coy
Knowing you need not lift a finger, knowing that you constantly linger; withing my mind
I'll remember you....
Of all the little things we used to do
These thoughts; they centered around you
I poured another shot
Thinking that this one, would make it stop
I'm caught; lost in this cynical, unethical train of thought
brought on by my own constant worries and distraught
So I tip back the bottle
Hoping I can find the mettle to erase this battle...
These memories, for some reason they still cling to me
Like a parasite feeding off my light
Only bringing darkness and aiming to depress
The bottle is empty, nothing but a void
So smart of you, so very coy
Knowing you need not lift a finger, knowing that you constantly linger; withing my mind
I'll remember you....