Empty bottles and broken dreams
Alcohol happiness evades you, it seems
You’re in eight deep and starting to fall
When all you needed was a friend to call
Shuttered remains of dreams you had
Were once alive, but now you’re sad
to miss the leaves when they fall to the ground;
You’d miss the silence when there’s too much sound.
But now those eight
Have sealed your fate
Because…
The chase has begun with nowhere to go,
Almost feels like a brand new low.
That car came out of nowhere;
You thought no one would care.
You didn’t stray a moment in life,
Till that one night, just a little strife,
But now your mistake
Decided your fate
The chase has begun with nowhere to go,
Almost feels like a brand new low.
That car came out of nowhere;
You thought no one would care.
I cared.