Your footsteps
On the stairs
If I listen hard enough
They're still there
You think I'd
Know better by now
But I still drink until you're next to me again, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And I still think that in the morning, I might wake up next to you
Empty bed and empty space
It's in my head, your smell, your taste
Your memory is all that's left to fill this empty
Fill this empty bed
This empty bed
Fill this empty
And your pictures
On my phone
Help me to pretend that
I'm not alone
You think I'd
Know better by now
But I still drink until you're next to me again, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And I still think that in the morning, I might wake up next to you
Empty bed and empty space
It's in my head, your smell, your taste
Your memory is all that's left to fill this empty
Fill this empty bed
This empty bed
But I still drink until you're next to me again, baby
And I still think that in the morning, I might wake up next to you
Empty bed and empty space
It's in my head, your smell, your taste
You're memory is all that's left to fill this empty
Fill this empty bed
This empty bed
Fill this empty bed
This empty
Fill this empty bed
This empty
Fill this empty
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