A Small Victory

This broken bottle is empty
And my throat is all but torn apart
from choking on my own teeth and
I wont sleep tonight at all
You sense the silence ending
But you would rather roam the dark
searching for idle hands but my dear,
that only starts a fever
All i wanted was to let you know,
that only starts a fever.
Youre feeling down because i let you go
Youre feeling down because i let you go
This ghost wont haunt me anymore from now on
And i just cant let go of this bottle,
Cause it keeps me hanging on by every sip
youve gone and fed me...tonight
This broken bottle is empty
And my hands are all but torn apart
from choking on these splinters as
I continue to write out verses
about the things that you do that
seem to get us nowhere
and the things that you say
in the waking of a crumbling day
Llike when you tell me you dont miss me
Theres nothing in me but a bottle of whiskey
And its keeping my tounge wet tooI
its either one or the two
Ive got my keys in my pocket
And a list of what i left you
And its keeping my mind lit too
What better way to erase you? [2x]
Youre not suffering anymore so move on...
This ghost wont haunt me anymore from now on
And i just cant let go of this bottle,
Cause it keeps me hanging on,hanging on... by every sip youve gone and fed me tonight
[ Otis Lyrics ]