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Empty Like Me
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The whiskey that passed through my gums
Went down the wrong pipe straight to my lungs
Recovering, I look into my cup
Empty like me, time to fill her up
I can't put the past behind me
When all that I see reminds me of you
The only relief I'm finding
Is when my blood's completely imbued
I'm satisfied living this way
Where hit or miss is day to day
Discovering a brand new all time low
Empty like me, the nothing grows
Whisk me away to that special place
Somewhere between empty time and spice
The place where no one knows my face or name
Empty like me, it's all the same
Resembling some worn out soul
Whose empty glass can't be half full
Try as I may, I just can't catch a break
Empty like me and my mistakes
The whiskey that passed through my gums
Has got me feeling good and numb
Recovering, I look into my cup
Empty like me, time to fill her up
I must put the past behind me
And start pursuing somebody new
The one shred of hope I'm finding
Is that no one else will do me like you
How could anybody do me like you?
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