I know you hate the way I call you when I'm drunk
But then you tell me every time you get f*cked up
You've been getting high
And I've been laying low
That's why I let the bottom of this bottle let you go
I know you hate the way I miss you every night
The stillness kills me more than any stupid fight
You've been getting by
But I can't let this go
That's why I let the bottom of this bottle let you know
You know I hate the way I miss you every night
But I just wanna know your skin's still one with mine
Our fingers intertwined
Your feet are freezing cold
I'm hoping that the bottom of my heart can bring you home
I'm hoping from the bottom of my heart that you come home