Empty Bottle کے بول

The day grows long the hour's cold You're taken away, but not that old Can't understand the reason why We were forced to say goodbye Goodbye Now i can't believe it, yet i could foresee it An empty bottle and a wasted life Now that i've seen it, i still can't believe it The pain it stabs me like a rusted knife I often sit alone a night And question myself how to do this right I feel you watching down on me Give me a sign to make me see I can't believe that i would be the one to ask How could you leave in such a careless way All of the things i never got to say Will die along with me eventually one day ...and waste away Wasted life and an empty bottle Wasted life and an empty bottle