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Texty: Yellowcard. Martin Sheen Or JFK.

Here it is
One more glass for these broken hands
Goes down for you

I've fallen in
I sink then swallow
I never meant
To see this through

I'm taking 'em all
I'm taking 'em all back for good
To a place where I know that I'm safe
There I can fall
There I can fall where I should
In this bottle with all my mistakes

All the days since I've landed
I lost the way to find my truth
To float away and leave me stranded
What's left to say?
I'll look for you

I'm taking 'em all
I'm taking 'em all back for good
To a place where I know that I'm safe
There I can fall
There I can fall where I should
In this bottle with all my mistakes

I could sleep
But when I wake you'd still be gone
And you're my air
I could breathe
If you would stay here another song
So I could stay

I could sleep
But when I wake you'd still be gone
And you're my air
I could breathe
If you would stay here another song
And I could stay

I'm taking 'em all
I'm taking 'em all back for good
To a place where I know that I'm safe
There I can fall
There I can fall where I should
In this bottle with all my mistakes