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