My Low

Now i’m standing where we used to stand
And i’m proud enough to not go to my knees
Cuz i’m strong like an empty bottle
Every night it seems i just have the same dream
Where it all comes out wrong
She rings out like a fire alarm
I see her there but she’s probably gone
My low
Now she bought herself an aerobed
And i know that’s where she likes to keep my name
Cuz she’s as empty as she’s ever gonna get
So she feels the sky but she doesn’t feel the pain
And it all comes out wrong
She rings out like a fire alarm
I see her there and she’s probably gone
My low
And it all comes out wrong
She rings out like a fire alarm
I see her there but she’s already gone
My low
Oh my low