An Empty Glass

An Empty Glass
That last cigarette
It's closing time
And I'm drunk again

But somehow I'll make it home, and cry myself to sleep
That's how my day ends, every night for me
Every Night I'm in some bar, pouring Whiskey on a heart that's on fire
Forgetting you is no easy thing, each night for me always ends the same?

With an Empty Glass
That last cigarette
It's closing time
And I'm drunk again

But somehow I'll make it home, and cry myself to sleep
That's how my day ends, every night for me
Every Night I'm in some bar, pouring Whiskey on a heart that's on fire
Forgetting you is no easy thing, each night for me always ends the same?

With an Empty Glass
That last cigarette
It's closing time
And I'm drunk again

But somehow I'll make it home, and cry myself to sleep
That's how my day ends, every night for me

Yea, that's how my day ends, every night for me
Yea, that's how my day ends, every night for me