Empty Bottles Lyrics & Chords By Reed Kd

I want to do whatever's right for you And clear out all these empty bottles To tell the truth I'm sick of self abuse As a means to forget all my troubles But I'm knee deep in sand I do not understand The more we lift our feet the more we sick So there's nothing left to do but leave I'll pack a book with some pictures that I took And live out of my beat up wagon And write you cards about how time are hard But it makes me feel like I am living And when I reach the coast and there's nowhere left to go Maybe I'll figure out which way is home Maybe I was meant to be alone Upon return I'm sorry to have learned That you moved on and left the city And live down south beside the harbor mouth In a studio with your new boyfriend Your friends say it's the love that you've been dreaming of You wished it would be me but had to leave Love's not meant to be spent waiting