Bottles Video (MV)

Never see it coming, it's a phantom wave
It's cold and overtakes me, all i feel is pain
It's wrapped around my heart, it's the coldest chain
Sometimes I wonder why it has to be this way

Thoughts I'm overthinking tend to bubble up
Of people that I never should've given love
Of nights where it was only just the two of us
And everything was fine

Bottles piling, sounds of violin
Playing that sad old song
Fallen eyes again, drunk or high again
Lord knows what went wrong

Bottles piling, sounds of violin
Playing that sad old song
Fallen eyes again, drunk or high again
Lord knows what went wrong

Bottles piling, lord knows what went wrong
Bottles piling, lord knows what went wrong