Senses Fail - Hair of the Dog
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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Empty frames on the floor
there"s nothing left to prove who I was before.
I"ll burn the pictures before I leave
and wipe my prints off from the scene.
The embers will help me to grieve.
I need a drink to take me through the day.
Sometimes I lie awake and think of my mistakes
Was there ever a time we weren"t dying and I wasn"t lying?
I know I fucked up the last two years of your life.
Empty boxes by the door,
I"m throwing out all the clothes that I once wore.
They just don"t seem to fit my shape right now.
My appetite for holding on has been washed down.
I"m on a liquid diet of cheap beer and wasted love,
tomorrow I will pay the price.
I need a drink to take me through the day.
Sometimes I lie awake and think of my mistakes.
Was there ever a time we weren"t dy
