Empty Bottles

It's my time to go
It's my time to go
You betrayed in the worst way
Took my peace of mind and the joy off my nightstand

With a switchblade in your right hand
You don't know what you're doing
Strangers coming through the house
Like we're living in a hostel

Kicking over empty bottles
I am so over it
It seems to be a pattern
My friends playing and pretending

I am so over it
It seems to be a pattern
My friends playing and pretending
I should waste my time with you

It's draining my energy
I've got to wait for you
Friends to be enemies
You don't wanna face it

Hiding in the basement
I should waste my time with you
You misled me in the wrong way
Took the last of my weed and rolled it in a joint

Now I'm at my boiling point
You can see that you're wrong
Trash piling like a junkyard
Like a scar needed of a fresh start

I am so over it
It seems to be a pattern
My friends playing and pretending
I am so over it

It seems to be a pattern
My friends playing and pretending
I should waste my time with you
It's draining my energy

I've got to wait for you
Friends to be enemies
You don't wanna face it
Hiding in the basement

I should waste my time with you
I should waste my time with you
I should waste my time with you
It's draining my energy

I've got to wait for you
Friends to be enemies
You don't wanna face it
Hiding in the basement

I should waste my time with you



Credits
Writer(s): Logan Phillippe
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