Waking up at 3 a.m., drowning in the haze Of broken dreams and broken promises Scared of making no fucking difference Could you answer me and tell me the truth? Leaving this place so empty-handed Beaten down with a bad taste in my mouth Leaving this place so empty-handed Beaten down with a bad taste in my mouth Until it falls apart Broken foundation, buried underneath And a smile to make the emptiness complete Puncture my ribs like something more With beaten, bruised, and drunken heart Waking up at 3 a.m., waking up at 3 a.m. Waking up to nothing Leaving this place so empty-handed Beaten down with a bad taste in my mouth Leaving this place so empty-handed Beaten down with a bad taste in my mouth Until it falls apart Broken foundation, buried underneath And a smile to make the emptiness complete Puncture my ribs like something more With beaten, bruised, and drunken heart Coins across the floor, seasons burden me And made the emptiness complete ♪ Broken foundation, buried underneath And a smile to make the emptiness complete Puncture my ribs like something more With beaten, bruised, and drunken heart Broken foundation With beaten, bruised, and drunken heart Broken foundation With beaten, bruised, and drunken heart