Yes I miss you still and probably always will
I'm living with a busted heart that I will have until I find the strength
I know it's somewhere in my bones, to pull the curtain up again and get on with this show.
At least you know that I still care enough to write;;
Bottoms up tonight: I drink to you and I cause with the morning comes the rest of my life.
And with this empty glass I will break the past cause with the morning I can open my eyes.
And maybe I will see a different destiny Like knowing you at all was only a bad dream I want this to be my awakening.
No rest for the wicked they say Forgive me if I try to change
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