Empty me out
To fix your broken head
Ask me why I’m so hollow again
Am I a bottle of pills
To help you get through the day
Swallow me up with
The trazodone you take
Your lack of faith
And my battered frame
I can’t carry you out
So you take care of yourself
Left you leaning on the balcony
I’m to tired to tell you
I can’t be the fix you need
Empty out this bottle
Forgot what it was for
Looks like I’m not enough anymore
I’ll walk away from all of this
Constant misdirection
And cold calls for attention
Go find some perspective
You always said you need more space to breath
You’ll get all the space you needed
So if I’m the worst part of your life
How come you call me every night
So can say I’m on your mind
And say I’m keeping you alive
If I’m the worst part of your life
How come you call me every night
If I’m the worst part of your life
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