Old Man Markley
Old Man Markley
Old Man Markley
Old Man Markley
Old Man Markley
Old Man Markley
Old Man Markley
Old Man Markley
Old Man Markley
Old Man Markley
Old Man Markley
Late nights, I lie awake
Counting moments I didn't take
It's not like me to listen
Now there's dreams that I'm missing
I make the bed in which I lie
And cry myself a lullaby
Yeah, I'm getting up, I'm falling down
I'm searching for a solid ground
Trying to solve all my problems
In the bottle at the bottom
Oh, in the end all I found
Was emptiness, a hollow sound
Close my eyes and all I see
Left inside of me
Are regrets
And a few forgotten dreams
Laid to rest
[X2]
Last chance to fall asleep
But the sun begins to creep
And I don't even know it
In the spur of the moment
Drifting in, out of time
The sunshine hits my sunken eyes
Good night
Oh, now in the end
All I found was emptiness
A hollow sound