Empty Bottle

Empty Bottle crowded goth show
What is it that you want to do?
Whatever it is, I do too
I’ll let you decide if this
Is hello or goodbye
Or if this isn’t anything
If I’m not really anyone

I’m not coming down if you’re not coming down
In my dreams, I’m asleep you’re in the bed
We speak French and the floor
Is made of glass

Empty Bottle reflective window
What is it that you hope to see?
Look beyond yourself, you will find me

I’m not coming down, you’re not coming down
In my dreams, I’m asleep you’re the bed
And "Isn’t Anything" never ends

You’ve got a lot of nerves
Will you please touch mine with yours?
Every stolen bike longed for
In the city tonight is the story of our life