Absent In Drunken Thought

Found this at the bottom of an empty red wine bottle Stumbled over all the words again You'll never remember, you'll never remember I'm falling for charades again Let's start over, but it's torn apart and bitter Absent in all your thoughts You never miss me when you're sober Only when you think it's over Contain composure You never miss me when you're sober Only when you think it's over Found this at the bottom of an empty grave And your asked why I could stand to tolerate it It hurts to it so depressed and forward And I'm trying not to darken up our border Let's start over, but it's torn apart and bitter Absent in all your thoughts You never miss me when you're sober Only when you think it's over Contain composure You never miss me when you're sober Only when you think it's over The past is just what lies ahead of you You let your own self down Let's start over, but it's torn apart and bitter Absent in all your thoughts