I know that when I hear the sound of shot glasses
Echoing loud on the marble counter-top.
That I will be away, so far away
Away somewhere with you.
The empty halls I stumble down are so silent
Without the sound of your laughter bouncing around
I can't quite seem to wrap my mind around the simple fact
Of your presence being gone, that left me alone in a cold
Such a cold world, where warmth is but a mere fairy tale.
I know that weeping won't bring you around no more,
I know that screaming your name in a drunken stupor,
Won't make you magically appear whispering my name.
I know that falling asleep with a harlot tonight, wishing
Desperately it was you, won't make you appear by morning.
So just for now, just for this mere moment of my weakness,
I'll close my eyes, fall asleep alone tonight, dreaming of
Being nowhere with you, being somewhere with you,
I don't care, just anywhere will do.
