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Half-Empty Bottle

You can read her face- her heart is broken
You hear it in every word she has spoken
Her thoughts of him have run her down
With another glass she'll watch them drown
As she drinks herself to sleep
She prays the bottle her tears do keep
But if she dies before she wakes
She prays forgiveness for her mistakes
Her eyes, they bleed their salty tears
As each droplet forms her mascara smears
She's herself ...but not who she was
Look at him and what he does
As she drinks herself to sleep
She prays the bottle her memory do keep
And if she dies before she wakes
She curses God for her heartaches

And there's a half bottle gone,
a half bottle left
and you dont know what to do

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