Tommy Harte - Empty 2020

Hey, Keep Your Head Up John

You can talk all you want
(Don't mean anyone will listen)
You can fall every time
(Don't mean that anyone will hear you)
I'm not making the calls this time
I'm gonna rely on you
Might be the last thing I ever do

Let's get drunk in London
Let's get high in Amsterdam
Then maybe you could give me a chance
Take me to New York City
Hold me in your arms one last time
I'm not giving up on life

You've taken one too many
You've poured up spit up as well
This isn't going as planned

But all the things I promised you
(Tonights the night)
This could be the real thing
(Just you wait)

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Writer(s): Tommy Harte
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