[Verse 1]
I heard you met somebody new
Like I wanted you do to
And I should've done it too
I don't give a fuck 'bout that
Sure don't give a fuck 'bout that
Though I'm doing just fine
I know that I'd be lying
If I said I didn't mind
Seeing you with someone else
Wasn't going to hurt like hell

[Pre-Chorus]
I can feel every heartbeat on your skin
[?] your best life now with him
The way that we used to do
In time your face will fade away
Right now I'm going to drink away the pain
Yeah, right now it's just...

[Chorus]
It's so hard to swallow
And my heart's hollow
Knowing you're with someone else
When it's just me and myself and this empty bottle
Drowning the sorrow
But I know that tomorrow
I'll be doing fine again
For now it's me and myself and this empty bottle
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'm glad you're moving on
You were always that strong
I'm just better off alone
But still there will be days like this
When it's going to hurt I guess
Everybody's got a past
Our love was made of glass
It was never meant to last
Even though it hurts like hell
It's good to see you smile again

[Pre-Chorus]
In time your face will fade away
But right now I'm going to drink away the pain
Yeah, right now it's just...

[Chorus]
It's so hard to swallow
And my heart's hollow
Knowing you're with someone else
When it's just me and myself and this empty bottle
Drowning the sorrow
But I know that tomorrow
I'll be doing fine again
For now it's me and myself and this empty bottle
[Bridge]
Picking up the pieces slowly, starting to heal
Letting go of something that I know is not real
And if you saw me with some else would you feel what I feel
Would you feel what I feel
Should I fell what I feel

[Chorus]
It's so hard to swallow
And my heart's hollow
Knowing you're with someone else
When it's just me and myself and this empty bottle
Drowning the sorrow
But I know that tomorrow
I'll be doing fine again
For now it's me and myself and this empty bottle
Drowning the sorrow
But I know that tomorrow
I'll be doing fine again
For now it's me and myself and this empty bottle