verse: 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
chorus: 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
verse: 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
bridge: 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