There's an emptiness that I fill with whiskey
Waiting for someone to miss me
I'm not lonely, I don't need anyone
But sometimes I think it'd be kind of fun
I'm not sad, but I'm not happy
Waiting for someone to tell me what that means
I'm not lonely, I got plenty of time
So I'll waste my days while I'm killing time
So pour another glass
Close your eyes and knock it back
Count the seconds that it burns
And yearn to feel some kind of hurt
It all feels just fine
It's just wasting days and killing time
I remember when I used to feel it
That hopeful thing when I was near him
But we get older and the truth comes clear
Time makes the heart grow numb my dear
So pour another glass
Close your eyes and knock it back
Count the seconds that it burns
And yearn to feel some kind of hurt
It all feels just fine
It's just wasting days and killing time
There's an emptiness that I fill with Whiskey
I'm just waiting on someone to miss me