Wine tastes like I miss you And whiskey tastes like I need you The bottom of these bottles make me ache Maybe if I drink my fill The thought of you no longer will
Even if I drown it all away You'll still haunt me all the same No matter how deep I drown, In the haze you're always around A silhouette in the silence A ghost that's louder than the quiet
Maybe time will heal what's broken If not through words then through the unspoken We'll turn the ashes into flame And maybe we'll find love through the shame
Inspired by listening to ***** by Slipknot on repeat. This is an excerpt from a song I wrote.