Empty Bed

Out a little late, aren't you?

What's out there I don't give you?

Don't I drink and sleep with you?

What you want you'll never get

What you want is infinite

You'll never get your fill of it

So again you drink and you grind your teeth

Gnashing at the bit of this emptiness

You can't swallow down

It echoes in your mouth

The words keep bounding out



Up a little late, aren't you?

You let an empty bed scare you

Still, I drink and sleep with you

Standing up to stay awake

You start to blink and sway

Blacking out another day

So again you sleep and you grind your teeth

On the kitchen floor you can't feel a thing

That's what you prefer

Yeah, you found a cure for it

Uh-oh, uh-oh

Uh-oh, uh-oh



And again you wake from a drunken sleep

You make some promises you know you'll never keep

But at least you try

Or at least you try to try

Uh-oh, uh-oh

Uh-oh, uh-oh