At the bottom
Old man markley
Late nights, i lie awake
Counting moments i didn't take
It's not like me to listen
Now there's dreams that i'm missing
I make the bed in which i lie
And cry myself a lullaby
Counting moments i didn't take
It's not like me to listen
Now there's dreams that i'm missing
I make the bed in which i lie
And cry myself a lullaby
Yeah, i'm getting up, i'm falling down
I'm searching for a solid ground
Trying to solve all my problems
In the bottle at the bottom
Oh, in the end all i found
Was emptiness, a hollow sound
Close my eyes and all i see
Left inside of me
Are regrets
And a few forgotten dreams
Laid to rest
[x2]
Last chance to fall asleep
But the sun begins to creep
And i don't even know it
In the spur of the moment
Drifting in, out of time
The sunshine hits my sunken eyes
Good night
Oh, now in the end
All i found was emptiness
A hollow sound
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