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Everything I touch turns to dust.
Everyone I try to love won’t hear of it.
Now my hands are overfull of things I’d like to give.
Does anybody want it?
Does anybody want it?
Does anybody want me?
I’ve been mapping it out.
I don’t know what’s wrong with me.
But I wish that it was something else.
I’ve been mapping it out.
Maybe you should find a girl who cares about herself.
It’s silence at the bottom of a bottle
ba da da da da da
It’s silence at the bottom of a bottle
ba da da da da da
Everywhere I look I see your face.
No button I can push, delete, erase.
Can nothing straight but for the emptiness.
No one left for me to miss.
I’ve been mapping it out.
I don’t know what’s wrong with me.
But I wish that it was something else.
I’ve been mapping it out.
Maybe you should find a girl who cares about herself.
It’s silence at the bottom of a bottle
ba da da da da da
It’s silence at the bottom of a bottle
ba da da da da da
Down here we’ve got so much time to forget.
I wonder if this is how I pay for the things I’ve broken carelessly.
Nobody wants to step on it.
I guess I just keep drinking.
It’s silence at the bottom of a bottle
ba da da da da da
It’s silence at the bottom of a bottle
ba da da da da da
The problem will find them sooner or later
you have to hit something.
The Awesome ARTIST: Jenny Owen Youngs