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 ]