Empty

So bite your tongue
Till it comes off
And drink the blood you spit
On those cathedral steps
Loosen your tie
And throw back a drink or five
I need you the way you
Were when you were alive

I sold my soul
But I haven't got
Anything returned to me yet
I'm just empty
And I'm caving in
This test will be the death of me

So hold your tongue
Now it's come off
It's running around
Saying things you never thought
I knew you lost your soul
But i didn't know you lost your nerve
If I'd known you'd break like this
Would have left you to rot and got your girl

I sold my soul
But I haven't got
Anything returned to me yet
I'm just empty
And i'm caving in
This test will be the death of me



Credits
Writer(s): Quinlan Braiwick
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