
Trading Hours Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Trading Hours for cents and dimes
Empty hands but were broke on time
Spending nights at the bottom of bottle
Rinsing sins with a Whiskey and wine
All these words left unsaid
Re-writing pages in my head
Half drunk bottles, empty bed sheets
Dreaming of a life were I choose to start again
Start Again
Brace the cold like a scorchin' heat
Like a knife that cuts to deep
Speaking truths I don't believe
Wasted lies you poured into me
All these words left unsaid
Re-writing pages in my head
Half drunk bottles, empty bed sheets
Dreaming of a life were I choose to start again
All these words left unsaid
Re-writing pages in my head
Half drunk bottles, empty bed sheets
Dreaming of a life were I choose to start again
Start Again
Start Again