Andy Plews - 10 Advil Day Lyrics

Through the fog and the haze of a 10-Advil day
I struggle to remember why you went away
The bottles and cans that litter my bed
Reverberate still with things that you said
And it hurts
And the power and the glory,
The words and the story are your's
The face of a fool, bitter and cruel
Is mine, all mine
I'm talking to you, thinking of me
Gaze at your dress, I'm all that I see
Yamazaki is gone, Harmony too
Japanese whisky drained memories of you
And it hurts, yes it hurts
The light in your brown eyes, the gift that your giving
Is your's
And the cynical stare, the ghosts that I bear
Are mine, all mine
When I crawl from the wreck of a 10-Advil day
Make a list of the things that that drove you away
That ledger is long, deep and it's wide
Leaving my ego no place to hide
And it hurts yes it hurts
And the life that you're making with love and with laughter
Is your's
But the shell that I built with anger and guilt is mine
All mine