Spinning Bottles

You set the fire
I took the flame
Lost in the moment
Stuck with the pain
What do I do, what do I do, I
What do I do, what do I do with myself
Mm mmm mm
Call me a liar
In time the truth will break
I’m getting tired
Of taking all the blame
What do I do, what do I do, I
What do I do, what do I do with myself
Mm mmm mm
Why do I keep sitting here
Spinning bottles right in front of my mirror
In my head I’m thinking too much when its out of my hands out of my hands
Why do I keep sitting here
Spinning bottles holding back my tears
In my head I’m thinking too much when its out of my hands out of my hands
Think I need a place
To get back up
Little voice of reason
To shut up my mind
What do I do, what do I do, I
What do I do, what do I do with myself
Mm mmm mm
Why do I keep sitting here
Spinning bottles right in front of my mirror
In my head I’m thinking too much when its out of my hands out of my hands
Why do I keep sitting here
Spinning bottles holding back my tears
In my head I’m thinking too much when its out of my hands out of my hands
I wish I wasn’t laying here, laying here
Right on the floor
Like I’m waiting here, waiting here
For something more
Wish I could go back and rewind but its too late
I wish I wasn’t laying here, laying here
Right on the floor
Like I’m waiting here, waiting here
For something more
Wish I could go back and rewind but its too late
Why do I keep sitting here
Spinning bottles right in front of my mirror
In my head I’m thinking too much when its out of my hands out of my hands
Why do I keep sitting here
Spinning bottles holding back my tears
In my head I’m thinking too much when its out of my hands out of my hands
Why do I keep sitting here
Spinning bottles right in front of my mirror
In my head I’m thinking too much when its out of my hands out of my hands