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Empty House
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Love Empty.
That's the word I'm looking for
My heart feels like an empty house
Waiting for you to come home
My vocabulary is in a daze
Feeling my fear sink in
Watching you drive away
Your brake lights are what I always get from you
Seeing that chance fly away from me
Never know when it's gonna happen again
The time I get to see you
There are choices I don't take
Having so much to say
Yet it's not the right time
Times flies so fast for me
So there's never a right time for me
Feeling the chicken inside me
growing stronger
This regret is taking over me
I wish my hands had a different mind to them
So I could get a hold of you
Instead.. things are still the same
What I'm trying to do can't be done
Circumstances, circumstances, circumstances
Free me from this empty house,
I plead silently
Empty.
That's the word.
