The pain feels the same although i\'ve gotten older
the bed feels bigger, and it feels a little colder
there was no flame left, not even a smolder
Only left with blackened, ashy coals
i\'m far too familiar now with these bottles bottom
clinging to your t shirts, don\'t know why i still got \'em
Those memories creep their way back no matter all the times i fought them
what\'s it going to take just to fill these empty holes