Drunk

City lights, dark steps in front of me

deaf from the past sound, was it you?

So many days forgotten between here

Today's gone waste, I let it be that way

don't care now wouldn't want to

getting so fast, so late...


Let 'em fade

empty pockets, hollow tomorrows

Tomorrow...we'll be gone.


Empty bottles drained the time

happiness at the end of a stick

sleeping concrete welcomes me

Fingers twist never to create

I regret the things we could of been

few fallen far from here...


Let 'em fade

empty pockets, hollow tomorrows

Tomorrow...we'll be gone.


I'll sleep in mirages,

you'll be here sometime

drift, drift...drift....