Текст песни Backlit Bottles - Jenny Bruce

I've got nothin'
Empty room with all the breath kicked out
Silent pages
Staring me down, selling me doubt

Sidewalk, beneath my feet
Against the light, I cross the street
Night is whispering in my ear
Stop, this is only fear

Ice in a glass, music to my soul
Drink and a dream are keeping me whole
If I could write a song, this is where it starts
Backlit bottles and broken hearts

In the mirror
I'm the stranger staring back at me
Bartender's pouring
Like a boy with a bucket filling up the sea

Underwater, I breathe in
Beaten down, I'm paper-thin
Up above I see a hand
But I'm not looking for dry land

Ice in a glass, music to my soul
Drink and a dream are keeping me whole
If I could write a song, this is where it starts
Backlit bottles and broken hearts

Ooh, and I've been gone so long
It doesn't feel like anyone can find me

Ice in a glass, music to my soul
Drink and a dream are keeping me whole
If I could write a song, this is where it starts
Backlit bottles and broken hearts

I've got nothing
Empty room with all the breath kicked out