Last Glass

Looking back into the deep
All of the things I can see
All of the ways that I've found
That I twist awkwardly round
It's always just out of reach

And it doesn't seem to matter
You're not here anymore
I'm still running to the place
Where I found you before, you before

And I can't fake it
I can't fake it, I can't fake it
And I'm never full
Not enough

Little girl sits in my dreams
Strange little tools that she keeps
But what I don't understand
Is when she smashes her hands
I feel like she's blaming me

And it doesn't seem to matter
You're not here anymore
I'm still running to the place
Where i found you before, you before

And I can't fake it
I can't fake it, I can't fake it
And I'm never full
Not enough, not enough, not enough