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A Small Victory
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Otis
Lyricist:John Addington, Luke Bareis, Zack Bareis, Danny Song, Reppard Mark Walker
This broken bottle is empty And my throat is all but torn apart From choking on my own teeth and I won't 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 You're feeling down because I let you go You're feeling down because I let you go
This ghost won't haunt me anymore from now on And I just can't let go of this bottle 'Cause it keeps me hanging on by every sip You've 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 Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
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
Like when you tell me you don't miss me There's nothing in me but a bottle of whiskey And it's keeping my tongue wet tool It's either one or the two
I've got my keys in my pocket And a list of what i left you And it's keeping my mind lit too What better way to erase you What better way to erase you
You're not suffering anymore so move on
This ghost won't haunt me anymore from now on And I just can't let go of this bottle 'Cause it keeps me hanging on, hanging on By every sip you've gone and fed me tonight
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