Every night I feel like whisky, every morning I feel my tears
Every wish I had just missed me, as I lost them along the years
No one knows the darkness kissed me, well they might but no one cares
Of the promises and whispers that even time cannot repair
So now I’m here and all that’s left, is a song that I can sing
The only way I can say I’m sorry, is to scream it to the wind
All regret is just meaningless, when I look and just see your face
You’ve lived through all these secrets, put all the sadness in its place
I cried for all the things I’ve done, and you just looked at me and said
My darling, I am your vessel, and your emptiness I fill
Your demons are my angels, with this light the shadows I can kill
Your words are only poetry, please just forget the things I gave
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