Eye to eye with nothing کے بول

I've been here forever See how the chair is worn The walls could tell some stories Sheltered strangers from the storm and I'm starin' down an empty 'til I lose all sense of sight Eye to eye with nothing on a lonely Sunday night The regulars file in The clinking of the glass The warmth flows so easy Takin' the coldness from my past and I'm face down on the table with my knuckles turning white Eye to eye with nothing on a lonely Sunday night GUITAR BREAK I've been here forever but I'm younger than you'd guess I fight the battle nightly Most nights I lose, I must confess and I'm starin' down an empty I swear I can almost see the light Eye to eye with nothing on a lonely Sunday night and I'm face down on the table with my knuckles turning white Eye to eye with nothing on a lonely Sunday night