Time passes by
We're all set in our ways and
Nothing changes, but we've seen better days
I drain the bottle, but it don't fill me up inside
There's nothing left, left to my life.
By now I've learned that no one's innocent and
We're just searching to find our medicine
Ain't no cure, ain't no cure to what I feel
There's nothing left and there's nothing real.
I can't change, even though I tried
I let you down, left you there to cry
Ain't no point waiting, ain't no point waiting up for me
Just leave me here, here in misery.
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