These bottles is empty, yeah
But they got a hold on me
You just don't know
Yeah
There's a bottle under my bed
I opened it at 2:30 AM
When I should have been sleeping
In for Sunday Service
Present moment
The bottle's empty like me
And I think that it's time
This tear-stained letter
Finally served its purpose
I should crawl back in the bed because I'm drunk
And I know
You won't respond
And in the morning I'll feel dumb
Check if I'm still blocked
Of course I am
Easier to remove me from sight
Can't miss what you don't see, yeah
But that don't mean I won't try
(Ima try, Ima try)
Do everything I know to keep you off my mind
Memories replay and they rewind
I call you
I'm calling you, I'm calling you
I'm gonna
There's a hole in my heart only you live
Be an ear when you need even when I was hurting
Filled your veins with love you didn't deserve
Overjoyed cause I found my place in the moonlight
Conflicted cause you always loved me more in sun
Blind me with the sun, Blind me with the sun
Tormented fantasies capture the love from chapter one
And I do not want my love to go to waste
But I'll still pound the sand about you
Wish I could go to sleep
Dreams be delusion, showing you coming home to me
Let you go to play house with your love
But it was no longer in reach
Glass had less than half
I fill it up and you tell me it's still empty
Seems like the problem is me, oh ooh
Wish you would come back to me, oh ooh
I should just go back to sleep, oh oooh
BTG - Bottle Lyrics
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English
These bottles is empty, yeah
But they got a hold on me
You just don't know
Yeah
There's a bottle under my bed
I opened it at 2:30 AM
When I should have been sleeping
In for Sunday Service
Present moment
The bottle's empty like me
And I think that it's time
This tear-stained letter
Finally served its purpose
I should crawl back in the bed because I'm drunk
And I know
You won't respond
And in the morning I'll feel dumb
Check if I'm still blocked
Of course I am
Easier to remove me from sight
Can't miss what you don't see, yeah
But that don't mean I won't try
(Ima try, Ima try)
Do everything I know to keep you off my mind
Memories replay and they rewind
I call you
I'm calling you, I'm calling you
I'm gonna
There's a hole in my heart only you live
Be an ear when you need even when I was hurting
Filled your veins with love you didn't deserve
Overjoyed cause I found my place in the moonlight
Conflicted cause you always loved me more in sun
Blind me with the sun, Blind me with the sun
Tormented fantasies capture the love from chapter one
And I do not want my love to go to waste
But I'll still pound the sand about you
Wish I could go to sleep
Dreams be delusion, showing you coming home to me
Let you go to play house with your love
But it was no longer in reach
Glass had less than half
I fill it up and you tell me it's still empty
Seems like the problem is me, oh ooh
Wish you would come back to me, oh ooh
I should just go back to sleep, oh oooh
But they got a hold on me
You just don't know
Yeah
There's a bottle under my bed
I opened it at 2:30 AM
When I should have been sleeping
In for Sunday Service
Present moment
The bottle's empty like me
And I think that it's time
This tear-stained letter
Finally served its purpose
I should crawl back in the bed because I'm drunk
And I know
You won't respond
And in the morning I'll feel dumb
Check if I'm still blocked
Of course I am
Easier to remove me from sight
Can't miss what you don't see, yeah
But that don't mean I won't try
(Ima try, Ima try)
Do everything I know to keep you off my mind
Memories replay and they rewind
I call you
I'm calling you, I'm calling you
I'm gonna
There's a hole in my heart only you live
Be an ear when you need even when I was hurting
Filled your veins with love you didn't deserve
Overjoyed cause I found my place in the moonlight
Conflicted cause you always loved me more in sun
Blind me with the sun, Blind me with the sun
Tormented fantasies capture the love from chapter one
And I do not want my love to go to waste
But I'll still pound the sand about you
Wish I could go to sleep
Dreams be delusion, showing you coming home to me
Let you go to play house with your love
But it was no longer in reach
Glass had less than half
I fill it up and you tell me it's still empty
Seems like the problem is me, oh ooh
Wish you would come back to me, oh ooh
I should just go back to sleep, oh oooh
Writer: Jamirian McCline
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid