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This glass is empty so I should go,I'm sure you already know I'm a man in pieces, But I'd rather not let that show.
At the bottom of my glass Lies another hour that passed, Longing for fresh air More cigarettes and booze Two choices where both of us lose.
I drank my last hope, I never got her letter {She never left a message} Now I might as well let go Of the faint hope that is my rope.
Come on now save me from being empty I'm going crazy from feeling lonely Won't you please save me And fill me up.
(break/solo)
Last call, no more alcohol Drinking to oblivion Is what I'm living on Searching for a moment's peace Being numb is my only release.
I'm at the bottom now I miss you and how, Is there a love From somewhere up above That will keep me whole, Maybe we could meet for tea.
So please save me from feeling empty Being lonely is making me crazy Don't let me go home empty Oh please save me from myself.
{My glass isn't empty But you have to go And I already know You don't give a fuck about me My time has come so I should leave}
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