Empty bottles on the windowpane
  They've been lying there for days
  The clock on the wall ran out of batteries
  It's been like that already for weeks
  
  Trippin' by myself on lazy afternoon
  I've got all of me thinking about you
  
  You're good I know you are
  But lies and deceat, they won't take you far
  My victory is you defeat
  And you're not gonna get the credit you need
  
  I try to collect myself from the view
  But now everybody's sorry for you
  
  I can't give you the time
  The time to mess things up
  I will keep myself to me
  I can let myself be free