Mary McBride - "coming Up Empty" lyrics
Back of the bar, out of the light Lose track of time, thats alright You say Im so special, too good for day to day Say Im your heart , love without a name Another funhouse mirror Not quite what it seems Talk is ringing hollow Silence sometimes screams Coming up, coming up empty Fishing for an inside straight Coming up, coming up empty Too little and too late Youre going home to her Tell sweet lies to her Im glad Im not her But Im still coming up empty You say that its best in a little bitty dose Any more than that is too damn close Believe what you say, must be confused At the end of the day I aint nothing but used Let go of my hand, look into my eyes Im a little girl who just got wise Cant get it up for one last fight Wont be that girl one more night