Staring at the base of an empty glass
Hoping on a dream
Living in the past
Tomorrow weighs heavy
But her night is light
Letting it soak her
Without a fight
And it's the end of the start
That never began
It's the bottom of her heart
It's the skin she's in
It's the fear of moving on
It's a feeling all to strong
Cuz change comes at a price
And the price is all wrong
Staring at the base of the bottle
Hope weighs heavy, it's for tomorrow
But the promises in vain
They stain your broken heart
You empty your brain
Hoping it'll restart
And it's the end of her heart
Can't recall when it started
It's turned into an art
My, how her soul has parted
It's the fear of moving on
It's a feeling all to strong
Cuz change comes at a price
And the price is all wrong
