The Empty-Handed Ones

Last night I got a little too wasted Too many drinks while the music blasted Today I woke up with an aching head Next to a beauty guess that ain't so bad I suppose that I will never learn Can't behave until I see my world burn Play with too many innocent hearts And then leave as the empty-handed one In the morning the ashtray's full again Filled from long drunk conversations Body's exhausted and slightly shaking Drained and tired but I kinda like it And today I'm gonna do it all over again Set myself up for another losing game I suppose that I will never learn Can't behave until I see my world burn Play with too many innocent hearts And then leave as the empty-handed one Happiness is best when it's shared So we stay apart pretend not to care But in fact I'd say that I need you close 'cause Just like me you too need someone to hold I suppose that we will never learn Can't behave until we see our world burn Play with too many innocent hearts And then leave as the empty-handed ones