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At The Bottom (Old Man Markley)

Late nights, I lie awake Counting moments I didn't take It's not like me to listen Now there's dreams that I'm missing I make the bed in which I lie And cry myself a lullaby Yeah, I'm getting up, I'm falling down I'm searching for a solid ground Trying to solve all my problems In the bottle at the bottom Oh, in the end all I found Was emptiness, a hollow sound Close my eyes and all I see Left inside of me Are regrets And a few forgotten dreams Laid to rest [X2] Last chance to fall asleep But the sun begins to creep And I don't even know it In the spur of the moment Drifting in, out of time The sunshine hits my sunken eyes Good night Oh, now in the end All I found was emptiness A hollow sound