Monday, February 9, 2009

one for the books...

our wine bottle collected dust
i saved it for us
it sat hidden in a secret place
i saved it for the day i would see your face
never did i think i'd drink it all by myself
sitting by the phone waiting for you to call.
i can't even look at the roses in the vase
you mix with the shadows
now you're face has been erased...

[chorus:]
singing oh, my melody is broke
an' im starting to choke on my cigarette smoke.
well the wine has been drunk up and my head is spinning
and the ripples that we feel amount to nothing real.
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i dialed your phone
when the bottle was empty
and all i heard were your silly songs...
oh what a lonely day,
now i got the blues
im plastered in bed
and im without you.

[repeat chorus twice]

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